<?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-2156595530581119777</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:28:43.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the reflection</title><subtitle type='html'>The art of living is more like wrestling than dancing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3479135893851874036</id><published>2010-06-04T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T04:15:36.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello June!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hye ms blog! its been a whileeeee since i left you. hehe. well, i guess it has been 6 months+  saya tak update blog ni. sorry,  sebab time tu saya tengah happy menghabiskan masa bersama-sama seorang manusia bernama (hell im not going to mention his name) sampai tak ada masa nak update awak. but yeah i was verrrryyy happy at that moment of time, yet and until it stopped around the end of april because apparently he has another girl. well, this is according to his FRIEND pun, not from his own mouth and up until now, i dont hear a single word from him. he dont bother to explain what really happened, what went wrong. if i ever did wrong, i just want him to tell me, i want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;he left. and he left just like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've been through hell for about a month. macam ORANG BODOH pun ada. tak makan, bukan tak nak makan, TAK BOLEH makan. what more?  i quit my job. yup. i quit my job. cry??? jangan cakap la kan. macam orang GILA menangis. name one time i DID NOT cry? NONE. i cried on the day i was called to the Bar. i was supposed to be the happiest person on that day, i got admitted as advocate and solicitor kot! it has been my cita2 dari kecik okay ;(  apa lagi? hmm, drive menangis, masuk toilet nangis, nak tidur nangis, bangun tidur nangis, i felt like i was a piece of shit at that time. I could barely open my eyes pun. the worst part is, i cannot cry at home. my mom cannot see me crying. tak boleh! so where do i go? i was lost. totally lost. i went to every one's place just to get away, to have someone accompanying me. i have a bag full of clothes, stuffs in my car just in case i decided to crash at their place. my car was my moving home. i had everything at the back seat of my car sampai org nak duduk pun tak ada tempat. i spent a lot. i had chocolates everyday. i'll make sure i have a bar of snickers in my handbag. sampai ada this one day, it melted in my handbag and i dont fucking care to wash it. i have never use my credit card, but when this happened, i spent 1k in 2 weeks time.  only god knows i spent on what. saya dah tak ingat. i took more than a month to pull myself together. i cried when me and my friends were having dinner @ The curve. saya takut, saya takut saya nampak dia dengan orang lain. saya tak kuat lagi. and ya, the memories we had toegether rushed thru my head everytime i went to the places that we've been. sedih. sampai sekarang, i couldn not step my foot at Pvl. i used jalan kuching from gombak to damansara when actually i can just use mrr2, but i cant. i'll pass by his house if i were to use mrr2. and that, my friend, is not a good idea. thats how this person had affected my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok, i'll update more later k. everyone in the office dah siap2 nak balik. im not going to stay alone here. huh, mmg tak la kan. see ya later aligator :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&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/2156595530581119777-3479135893851874036?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3479135893851874036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3479135893851874036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3479135893851874036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-june.html' title='Hello June!! :)'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1465516519466543124</id><published>2010-02-20T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:14:21.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i loike :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S4AmM-jpM5I/AAAAAAAAAXo/2m_pzCTOB0E/s1600-h/20740_312729444359_614594359_3202357_1433824_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440390354256343954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S4AmM-jpM5I/AAAAAAAAAXo/2m_pzCTOB0E/s400/20740_312729444359_614594359_3202357_1433824_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ♥ my favourite ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2156595530581119777-1465516519466543124?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1465516519466543124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-loike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1465516519466543124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1465516519466543124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-loike.html' title='i loike :)'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S4AmM-jpM5I/AAAAAAAAAXo/2m_pzCTOB0E/s72-c/20740_312729444359_614594359_3202357_1433824_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6226590682741640971</id><published>2010-02-20T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:18:03.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;lets update. whats happening lately ya. hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. pindah barangs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;we are renting out the sri andalas' house. since the house is like penuh nak mampus dgn furnitures, we have to take out the furnitures and put them at my other house in klang. my mom and tok even sold some of the furnitures. ala-ala garage sale. hehe. the most wanted stuff was my mickey mouse cupboard!!! haha. 4 ppl were interested on that. my mom said, sape sanggup bayar byk, dia dapat. gila macam lelongan awam. huhu. and its my super lama, mcam nak roboh punya cupboard yang org nak? hmm, weird :p. aunty raja bought our dining table. owh, i love her, shes always been nice to our family. alan and rahma took the dining table and brought it back to kak syanie's house in B.A. erm, what else, i gave out my clothes to my neighbours. and they were super happy to received that. sangat gembira when i see their happy faces ;) my tok puan sold her Pyrex pinggan mangkuk, and she got 400 bucks for that! she said it was more expensive when she bought them yearssss back. now, whos the big spender here? haha. no wonder my arwah tok was very particular on money and expenses. owh, talking about my arwah tok, as i was cleaning up the cupboard and checking all the documents in it, i found a stack of files which i believe belongs to my arwah tok. he keeps all the receipts, documents, letters tentatively. basically i got to know the exact date he bought ALL the things in the house. he is a VERY well managed man. not to mention his medical bills, and all the reports when he was in SJMC. i saw the last medical report few days before he passed away. and i couldnt help it but to nangis :( i continue to korek-korek all the stuff in the cupboard, i saw his watch and that people, is like a knife stabbed right thought my heart. i miss him. very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. my new baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;lets not talk much about this, all i know its on the way to meeeee now. hehe. in 3 weeks time maybe ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. works.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;i think february is the most tiring month but i like it. hehe. the challenge is more and i think ive been attending courts almost everyday. our office boy lari, ya, as in lari with the documents and money. haish, at least letak la documents tu sorok2 kat pintu office ke malam-malam pastu lariiii laaaa. ni documents pun bawak skali, its menyusahkan tau. kesian to the staffs. so basically ada la few days i had to be despatch, hantar documents, filing, pergi post office. haha. gila cool ok!! sebab at first i was like "gila ni, boleh ke settle all these within office hours? to rush to few places with CAR, (motorbike bleh cilok-cilok. takyah queue in jam. hehe) and to be able to arrive safely?" hahaha. but i made it!!! the feel was like macam menang explorace! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. aunty nai!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;kherq is pregnant!! hehe. 4 weeks. i am very happy for them. sangat happy ;) i got the know the news when i was driving back home from fiza's. and masa she told me about the news, i was like "sape pregnant?" and kherq jawab "aku la gila". hahaha. i was screaming like hell, org keter sebelah mesti igt im a crazy woman talking to herself sambil jerit-jerit. over excitement i guess. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. confession.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;i confessed just now. i told him what i really feel, dah penat nak berkias-kias or giving hints. and we discussed in a good way. no jerit-jerit. no nangis-nangis. (ok, tipu. haha, ada la nangis sikit) i feel relieved!!!! now can sleep peacefully ;) but we still dont have the conclusion. oh my, we are complicated. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. ethics exam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;im going to retake my ethics exam again! haha. but its ok, i have mack and nad with me. yeay!! not that im happy that we failed last time but the fact that the course and exam will take place on wed and thurs. so, basically we are going to 'bak chur' (mack's ayat) masa the course. haha. and then, friday is a holiday baby!! basically dua hari je kerjaaaaa!. hehe. and im going to ganti my legal aid this monday, so selasa je la kerja. hahaha. gilaaaa la ;p but on the other part, cuak gak in case i fail again. haih. im going to finish my chambering period by the end of march, so if tak lepas lagi, its going to be trouble then. but im considering of extending my chambering period while getting a new job. if im able to get a new job by may, and i'll be finishing chambering on march. april nak buat apa? duk rumah? sounds GOOODDD. but i need money. takde duit la if duduk rumah kan. so i might be working on april just to have extra cash in hand. hehe. i need to pay for my car anyway, takkan nak mintak family. erghh. so thats that ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&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/2156595530581119777-6226590682741640971?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6226590682741640971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/lets-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6226590682741640971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6226590682741640971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/lets-update.html' title='February.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-5179324034152003392</id><published>2010-02-09T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:12:27.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.qhairawani ♥ edzuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3FckeyD1jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/k74kDch1ggo/s1600-h/22040_280549764359_614594359_3097692_4205908_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436228007020975666" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3FcRbAQorI/AAAAAAAAAXI/uLpL82QLMTE/s320/22040_286541219359_614594359_3114889_639687_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it was a moment full of ♥s. enuf said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;p/s : i know this is like soooo last year. tak sempat nak upload ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/2156595530581119777-5179324034152003392?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5179324034152003392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/blessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5179324034152003392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5179324034152003392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/blessed.html' title='blessed.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3FckeyD1jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/k74kDch1ggo/s72-c/22040_280549764359_614594359_3097692_4205908_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-8384618662823226926</id><published>2010-02-08T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T04:38:21.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>temporary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Its funny when at one time ur blog is full with all the good happy things, well you know, graduating, started chambering, raya, etc but at one point it turned another way around. totally wretched. and now, its full of desolation, unhealthy life, tears, breaking down, depression, bla bla bla. happiness just cant stay long with me ke? i was really2 happy for the past 4 months. but now, its all gone :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Giving false hope and promises which you cant fulfilled are not cool baby. not cool at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I know i maybe at fault sometimes. but dont hentam all on me. there's wrong on your part as well. i tried to give my super best. but it still didnt work out. well, this is actually the moment i fear the most. to lose and to let go. maybe after this i would not get myself into this kind of thing anymore. serik sangat dah. i really thought that i can rely myself on you but im wrong. well, u were, 4 months ago. you impressed me. u've proven that you're different. but now, jauhhhhhh sangat dah. its amazing how ppl can changed in a very short term. (and how am i supposed to believe in marriage now? does my marriage is going to last for 3 months only?) some people said, i expect too much. yes, i am, my history would be the reason for what i am now. but sometimes i dont think i anticipate too much. just show that you care. thats it. i guess its over now. i did not chose this. he did. 'tak serasi'. tuhan je tahu how hancur my heart was that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Maybe time will decice. i have never hate him. i have never mad at him. to be frank, my heart is still with him up until now. but i need to step back and learn this the hard way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Some said :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Let him go, if he returns, he's yours. If not, hes not even yours to begin with"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;P/s : deep within, please &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;return &lt;/span&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-8384618662823226926?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8384618662823226926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/temporary-just-temporary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8384618662823226926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8384618662823226926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/temporary-just-temporary.html' title='temporary.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-7794749895731735726</id><published>2010-02-08T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:13:45.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Radzin's Call to the Bar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The third among us who had been Called to the Bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Congrats Ajeen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To my dearest Syifa, all i can say, you're an awesome girlfriend!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EHNrtaFSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/J1Mpdl4tXG0/s1600-h/22040_288239119359_614594359_3119598_1516980_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436134156865770786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EHNrtaFSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/J1Mpdl4tXG0/s320/22040_288239119359_614594359_3119598_1516980_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EHDXMPgbI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Un_KDGw0dUU/s1600-h/22040_288252074359_614594359_3119771_7623959_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436133979559264690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EHDXMPgbI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Un_KDGw0dUU/s320/22040_288252074359_614594359_3119771_7623959_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EGrYNT8cI/AAAAAAAAAWw/UC3fAUrIF2w/s1600-h/22040_288250419359_614594359_3119766_4864871_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436133567515324866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EGrYNT8cI/AAAAAAAAAWw/UC3fAUrIF2w/s320/22040_288250419359_614594359_3119766_4864871_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-7794749895731735726?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7794749895731735726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/third-among-us-who-have-been-called-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7794749895731735726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7794749895731735726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/third-among-us-who-have-been-called-to.html' title='Radzin&apos;s Call to the Bar.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/S3EHNrtaFSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/J1Mpdl4tXG0/s72-c/22040_288239119359_614594359_3119598_1516980_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6391194174903817135</id><published>2010-01-31T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T08:19:59.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shits.</title><content type='html'>i said sorry. maybe i said something i shouldnt have said but it was a slip of tongue. i didnt mean it. i dont need silent treatment please. its effing bothering me in and out. if it was my bad, say it. SAY IT. please dont do this. i feel like shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i eat chocolates just to keep myself happy.&lt;br /&gt;i bought 3 shawls in which i dont really need them.&lt;br /&gt;i keep my eyes open when i shop just incase u're in the same mall with me (crossing my fingers not to see something which i dont really want to see)&lt;br /&gt;i keep comforting myself when i drive, saying that everything will be ok.&lt;br /&gt;i keep on looking at my phone hoping that i'll get a text or call from you. which until now, NIL.&lt;br /&gt;i restraint myself from crying bacause im sicked of it.&lt;br /&gt;i pretend to be ok infront of my friends because i dont want them to worry anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT LIKE THIS FEELING. AT ALL. IT IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THIS WAY. FUCK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-6391194174903817135?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6391194174903817135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/01/shits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6391194174903817135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6391194174903817135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/01/shits.html' title='shits.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2153050942579192890</id><published>2010-01-15T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:14:22.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothing much that i can say now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saya miss dia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;like sangat-sangat ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;...you hold me without touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;you keep me without chains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;...i never wanted anything soo much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;too drown in your love and not feel your rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-gravity, sara bareilles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;p/s : if only he realised this.&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/2156595530581119777-2153050942579192890?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2153050942579192890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-much-that-i-can-say-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2153050942579192890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2153050942579192890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-much-that-i-can-say-now.html' title=''/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-743293968598504322</id><published>2010-01-01T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T09:42:00.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell two zero zero nine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Goodbye &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;, hello &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;. I was with syifa on the new year's eve. We were in curve and yeah only 2 of us. Pecah rekod babe!! Celebrate new year 2 org je. Haha. I think last year was better compared to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;'s celebration, well maybe because of the crowd kot. But one thing for sure, during the fireworks, i felt something really deep, something that cannot be described. I felt happy but a bit gloomy at the same time. As i was watching the beautiful bunga apisss and mercunsss, a vision came into my head. All of the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;'s memories. The sweets and the bitters. But i can say the sweet memories prevail. My Convocation, Qherq &amp;amp; Wan's wedding, my amazing raya with families, my memorable birthday celebration, my first paycheck, what more? owh, i started my chambering period last year (6 months passed, 3 more months to go. Woohoo!!) And the last but not least, i met the guy &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;♥.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; had been a tremendous year for me, the greatest so far. I have been living for 24 years, but this &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; is the best, lots of good things happened, i was happy and still happy till this very moment, people around me were happy as well. So yeah, what more can i ask for? kan kan ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets hope for the best in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;. i am, indeed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P/s : I really wish for this good feeling to stay and am crossing my fingers for a better life ahead. family, health, career, money, and of course,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-743293968598504322?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/743293968598504322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-goodbye-2009-hello-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/743293968598504322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/743293968598504322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-goodbye-2009-hello-2010.html' title='farewell two zero zero nine.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-953376234759207690</id><published>2009-12-28T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T09:23:18.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the most waited event.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i just had a kl-alor star-penang-sg petani-kulim-penang-kl journey, and i had a hell of great weekend. hard rock penang is a bomb. qherq's wedding was fabulous. foods were great, the scenery was awesome. yeah, that's that ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well well well, qherq is now officially a wife of edzuan ezzady. alhamdullillah. the wedding was AMAZING. it was. the pelamin was really pretty. credit to que ariffin. great job guys! the cake, cantik!! cayalah intan, nanti saya kahwin awak kena buat kek untuk saya juga ok! ;) what else? owh, i cried the moment qherq and wan cut the wedding cake. well, maybe sbb lagu background dia jugak kot. terus sebak and there you go. i broke into tears. i tried not to cry actually. malu kot! dahla duduk dpn stage. but yeah, cannot tahan anymore. i did not cry during the nikah (i tot i would!) but mungkin sebab qherq was not there masa akad, so the feeling tu tak ada. if she was there with us dalam masjid tu masa akad and masa wan lafaz akad, big possibility most of us akan sebak but since dia tak ada, maka kurang la rasa sebak itu (fyi, she couldnt attend the nikah ceremony sbb dia tak boleh masuk masjid at that moment, tapi sebenarnya boleh je masuk masjid, eventho u know, penyakit monthly perempuan ;p) so, a bit ralat la because she couldnt witness the moment wan lafaz akad i.e the official moment she became a wife of edzuan ezzady. other than that, the nikah ceremony went well ;) we called qherq from masjid and said this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"hello. boleh cakap dgn isteri edzuan ezzady?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and she went like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"aaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; she screamed, happily ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im very happy for her, after all she had been thru, wan is now her lawfully wedded husband, walaupun lafaz nikah 2 kali. hehe. nervous sangat kot! ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so, after qherq's reception, we headed to kulim for wan's reception. agak jauh rumah wan from qherq's. more or less 1 hour plus la jugak. it was raining during the journey but alhamdullillah bila sampai rumah wan, the weather was back to normal. so, we had our nasi minyak before heading back to kl. we went to penang for a short road trip. actually we went to penang on the first night we reached sg petani, on the day qherq and wan's nikah but we reached there around midnite so not much to see, owhh, chup, we went to penang fest. ada fun fair babe! haha. coolness. other than that, ermm, dah malam, semua tempat pun dah tutup. so, we decided to singgah penang again before balik kl. plus justine just arrived on the sunday morning, so takkan la nak terus balik kl kan, alang2 tu pergi la jalan-jalan dulu. penang was great. but i was a bit bitter on that day. it was ok earlier on, but after that, something went wrong. maybe i miss kl. well, not literally kl la. a person in kl i shall say. i had a minor misunderstanding with him on the night before. and then, watching my girls walking together with their partners somehow made me feel very down. really really down. nasib baik jenal had the same feeling so adalah geng. hehe. its not that im not happy for them. i do, seriously. but if u're in my shoe, u would understand. but nahh! what past is past. im ok ;) as now im back in kl, i am somehow relieved sbb dah tak jauh dgn kl. hehe. yeay!! but the not-so-good part is i have to work! b to the o, s, a, n. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i have no photos to upload since my phone rosak. so kena tunggu the rest yang bawak camera upload the pictures. will update sooonnn ;) so, till then. im out! weeeee~&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/2156595530581119777-953376234759207690?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/953376234759207690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/12/most-waited-event.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/953376234759207690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/953376234759207690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/12/most-waited-event.html' title='the most waited event.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2338294814036820213</id><published>2009-12-23T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:38:46.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;You´re better then the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I´m lucky just to linger in your light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Cooler then the flip side of my pillow that´s right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Completely unaware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Nothing can compare to where you send me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Lets me know that it´s ok yeah it´s ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And the moments where my good times start to fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Fall out of bed sing like a bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dizzy in my head spin like a record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Shine like gold buzz like a bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ohh you make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Even when you´re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Somehow you come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Just like a flower poking through the sidewalk crack and just like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You steal away the rain and just like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fall out of bed sing like bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dizzy in my head spin like a record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shine like gold buzz like a bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;p/s : mr, u make me smile :)&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/2156595530581119777-2338294814036820213?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2338294814036820213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/12/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2338294814036820213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2338294814036820213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/12/smile.html' title='smile'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3031715060785829657</id><published>2009-12-19T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:50:42.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im in ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yes, i guess im in love. *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the last text i received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"i can accept anything for my birthday present, but the important thing is i just want to see that ure always happy with me...:p"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe for some people it sounds nothing, but for me, it is something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;♥, me&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/2156595530581119777-3031715060785829657?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-9199689480913827973</id><published>2009-12-19T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T11:10:03.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 24th, straight from my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;17th december 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyloooo 24, goodbye 23. hehe. a year older, a year down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;well, as im getting older, i guess the time is also getting shorter for me to accomplish everything ive ever wanted and wish for. but im glad this year had been an amazing year for me and also the rest of the girls. we graduated, alhamdulillah, we are currently pursuing our pupilage (except for fiza as she is now officially an advocate and solicitor ;D) we've been thru every ups and downs together. everything. name it. a minor misunderstanding occured, ya, true. we did break into tears, but we managed to overcome them and walllaaa, we're back to normal ;) i guess thats the power of having a sincere friendship. not because of money, status, looks or what shoes or handbags are you wearing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the girls.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am blessed to have this bunch of lovely people around me. without fail, every year, yes, every year i'll have a wonderful birthday celebration organised by them. i had wonderful suprise birthday dinner, i had amazing bbq birthday and this year it was karaoke. yeay! but not to forget, i was attacked with eggs and flour a day before that, there goes my handbag, handphone, purse, book, car keys, and everything lah inside the bag as the telur dengan jayanya berjaya masuk my bag. lain kali siapa nak sharp shooter, sila panggil nad and syahir. my car was trashed as well. i had to sent them mandi and i was extra charged because they said the stain was very difficult to get rid off. pheww. got the picture already people?? hehe. yes, it was bad but its ok. bak kata nad "birthday girl tak boleh marah.hehe" so yeah, hehe. i miss intan. i wish ure here ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the boys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jenal, nuar, syahir, wan. thank you for your time. jenal and nuar, kalau diorang takde during karaoke, it will be super bosan sbb no one will rebut mic with others. hehe. no back up singer, no rock kapak, no ramlah ram songs. yeah, thats them. wan and syahir. mereka lebih waras tapi kadang kala mereka hilang kawalan juga. haha. i wish zam and fami were here. but apparently they are now in sabah. siut betul because they terlepas from the telur and tepung attack. im the only decemberian kena. not fair!!!! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the guy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ok. this part. well, this year is kinda special for me. why? i have 'him'. hehe. not much i can say here but im currently in a happy mode, this guy, whats about him? i feel safe when im with him, i feel like smiling all the way after talking to him, im excited everytime i heard my message tone rings, i had this adrenaline rush everytime he walk towards me. hahaha. ive never felt this way, not even when im with my ex-bf. but its scares me in a way. im afraid this feeling doesnt stay long. so thats that. and now im smilinnggg macam kerang busuk. why? simply because i just talked to him on the phone, the 48 minutes 50 seconds conversation can really make my wholeee day brighhterrrr. heeeeeeee *blush blush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-9199689480913827973?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9199689480913827973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-24th-straight-from-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9199689480913827973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9199689480913827973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-24th-straight-from-my-heart.html' title='my 24th, straight from my heart.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3541389284945153698</id><published>2009-11-27T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T08:44:33.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kami di alor staq!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidil Adha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;currently in alor star, kedah. full of rendangsss and nasi impitss and ketupatsss and sup tulangsss...and the food's list goes on...weehoooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;off to thailand tomorrow. you know, the best past of having an uncle and aunty working with kastam is...esok saya tak payah pakai passport!!!!! hahahaha. ya ya i have not renew my passport. nantiii laaaaa. no time lah ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;YES. GAJI DAH MASUK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;im going to get my shoessss as soon as im back in kl. tolong la still ada size since the sale is on and its weekend and orang gaji. sheesh, mcm tipis je harapan nak dapat kasut tu. then, i'll guess takde rezeki la kot ;( but its ok, i'll find some other things. BAGS!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;am going to sleep now. good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;*ada orang gila called my hp no few times tapi tak nak cakap, lepas tu, bila call balik, she talked like a perempuan with no brain. poyo gila nak naik suara padahal dia yang called, well maybe its not her, somebody else use her no, but have some courtesy to talk nicely la. i think malaysia should have this kelas kesedaran sivik. gila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-3541389284945153698?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3541389284945153698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/kami-kat-alor-staq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3541389284945153698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3541389284945153698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/kami-kat-alor-staq.html' title='kami di alor staq!'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2151547531416164130</id><published>2009-11-20T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:03:31.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 3 good things ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;after almost a year, yesterday i finally had the chance to hang out dengan &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mr hanif khalid&lt;/span&gt;. gila lammaaaaaaaaa tak lepak dgn dia. and yesterday was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ms&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;intan&lt;/span&gt;'s last day in kl since today dia nak balik kedah dah ;( she had finished her final exam paper in which she is now no longer a student. yaey!!!!! so, nak lepak dgn dia la sebelum dia balik kedah. so, last night, around 8-ish i picked her up at home, then amek fiza and headed to One U. met hanif there, the rest macam ada hal maka, kitorang je la. jenal will be joining us with his two friends later (this is what he told me la before the real things happened, i'll tell what really happened later). ok, back to the story, saya dan hanif tengok 2012, while intan, fiza, jenal and HIS 2 FRIENDS tgk the box. i suggested them to watch cter tu since intan tak nak tgk 2012 and fiza dah tgh that movie. but a reminder, jangan tengok cerita tu. they said the movie sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;3 good things happened last night. first, hanif. i must admit i kinda miss hanging out with him, so yeah, happy la kan, second, of course sebab dapat jumpa intan before dia balik kedah. i know that the feeling of "EXAM DAH HABIS!!!!AFTER 4 YEARS +, ITS FINALLY OVER!!! YEAY!!!" is somehow the ever best feeling that a student could have. maka, marilah kita berselebrasi secara kecil-kecilan kerana semua sedang pokai. hehehe, the third, this was the freakiest part, haha. the 2 FRIENDS OF JENAL yang konon2 nya..... owh ok, i just realised, i am not supposed to spill on this, so, it shall be a suprise since ada lagi few ppl yang tak tahu pasal ni. so, i'll keep my mouth shut, owh in this case, i'll restrict my fingers from typing such. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SwdxIfXubxI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_8B7CYNWHTw/s1600/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414268355473170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SwdxIfXubxI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_8B7CYNWHTw/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;the first good thing : this is my always gaduh friend &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mr hanif&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Swdxe4qnR4I/AAAAAAAAAWo/_ZYp9DruCvM/s1600/8217_145464214359_614594359_2396510_3590029_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414653102704514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Swdxe4qnR4I/AAAAAAAAAWo/_ZYp9DruCvM/s320/8217_145464214359_614594359_2396510_3590029_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;the second happiness : my lady &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ms intan suhana&lt;/span&gt;. definitely going to miss you!!! ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eventually i cant upload any picture of the person involves in the 'third good thing'. nanti kantoi. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-2151547531416164130?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2151547531416164130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-good-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2151547531416164130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2151547531416164130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-good-things.html' title='the 3 good things ;)'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SwdxIfXubxI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_8B7CYNWHTw/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-8206144913742351093</id><published>2009-11-16T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T10:39:13.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pisau cukur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SwF1-EsxWlI/AAAAAAAAAWY/bQYoT_S05Qo/s1600/20_faz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SwF1-EsxWlI/AAAAAAAAAWY/bQYoT_S05Qo/s320/20_faz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404730737095170642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;the movie was cool!!! a must watch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a typical sunday, dimana kepala otak tgh runsing memikirkan esok kerja. but what the hell, mari menonton wayang ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err,went with a friend, it was eventually our first outing, so basically yeah, our first movie, (i think sudah ber&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'month'&lt;/span&gt;sss eversince the last time i watched a movie with a guy. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was just awesome and they even gave us free shaver. hahaha. (i got to keep both since dia tak nak kan) ouh, shahredza minhat is sooooo cute!!!!!! sumpah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite line in the movie :&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"oh my DIOR!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people, i wouldnt mind watching it again!!! 3-4 kali pun tak pe!!! so, go go go, watch it!! ;)&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/2156595530581119777-8206144913742351093?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8206144913742351093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/pisau-cukur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8206144913742351093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8206144913742351093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/pisau-cukur.html' title='pisau cukur'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SwF1-EsxWlI/AAAAAAAAAWY/bQYoT_S05Qo/s72-c/20_faz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-7675491183962338014</id><published>2009-11-16T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:19:29.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>destroyed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohmygod!!! lamanya tak online!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;ok, first thing first. charger laptop rosak and it ruined my life for a week!!!! gila bosan tak boleh online! then, another bala malapetaka melanda, my handphone TAK BOLEH ON LANGSUNG!! bloody hell. can u imagine life without a phone, i'll DIE!! i did literally. well, u can ask my mom, the night my phone was 'destroyed', i cried the whole night, tak makan, baring atas katil, letak muka atas bantal, nangis dengan sedihnya, tak bangun2 sampai esok pagi. it was friday night fergodsake, sepatutnya time tu dah pergi berjimba-jimba with the girls and boys. bodoh betul!! so, the next day, saturday, went out with mia and nad, nad suggested me to buy this one phone which costs only 89.90 each. nokia, basic phone and babe, its original, zitron ok! haha. mia said this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"kau anggap je macam kau beli baju kat forever 21" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went like "did i just buy a phone?????!!" so basically we are all excited about the phone, ada sudoku game ok! and ada torchlight. (mia was the one who discovered this) hehe. well, nak beli hp mahal takde duit, so beli la hp ad-hoc ni. owh owh, nad said this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"nai, ni kalau jatuh 10 juta kali pun confirm ok lagi, and if hilang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;*mesti org yang jumpa tu hantar kat counter lost and found.hehehe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nampak sangat org yang jumpa tu pun tak ingin nak curi phone tu. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, thats that. semua lah nak rosak at one time. and now im deadly broke. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2156595530581119777-7675491183962338014?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7675491183962338014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/destroyed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7675491183962338014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7675491183962338014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/destroyed.html' title='destroyed.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3082710969325053401</id><published>2009-11-03T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:27:30.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBX3Y-ZmrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/O3OF4hlT5vI/s1600-h/Picture0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399912562325822130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBX3Y-ZmrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/O3OF4hlT5vI/s320/Picture0147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBYW35E6lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/COyh7aZ4NyY/s1600-h/Picture0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399913103200938578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBYW35E6lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/COyh7aZ4NyY/s320/Picture0146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBXDUp7oyI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5QUsypteoq4/s1600-h/Picture0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399911667813032738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBXDUp7oyI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5QUsypteoq4/s320/Picture0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; ...boredom yang teramat sangat. sekian.&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/2156595530581119777-3082710969325053401?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3082710969325053401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3082710969325053401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3082710969325053401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SvBX3Y-ZmrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/O3OF4hlT5vI/s72-c/Picture0147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2706317486306606610</id><published>2009-11-03T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:19:53.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twisted tuesday ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Status : naizatul nazreen got 80% of her 'to do list' accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yeay!! first, saya berjaya menyetelkan semua matters both in high court dan juga lower court hari ini, when i saw the list yesterday, i was like "gila ni. boleh ke settle semua ni? macam banyak jeeee!!" but alhamdulillah. berjaya! hehe. first time doing the tracking system in high court. gilaaa menggelabah. luckily ms jo was on the phone with me all the way to guide me from step one. but!!! the phone line coverage in LPH,SAHC was very very bad!!! nyaris-nyaris nak kena campak dah tadi phone tu. dahla kena stay online dgn ms jo tapi every 2 mins putus. mau tak serabut kepala otak!!! but finally, its done. so right after that, im off to high court. met mia there. during lunch time, pergi ambil convo studio photos. paid the balance, yeah, 150bucks gone!! but takpe lah, not all the time kena ambil gambar convo ni kan. maybe only once in my life time. but maybe, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(take note,its MAYBE.hehe)&lt;/span&gt; there will be the second time, tapi bila tu, erm, saya pun tak tahu ;p. so yeah, back to the story, after lunch, rushed to jabatan insolvensi in MRCB. ouh, bumped into nad!!! hehe. she was with her master just now, ada hearing kot ;). around 3-ish, went back to office. pada pukul 5.45, yeay. dot. mari kita balik!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Bayar duit kereta. &lt;em&gt;√&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Cuci kereta. &lt;em&gt;√ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and its raining now. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. Collect gambar convo. √&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. Bank in cheque.&lt;em&gt; tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;couldnt find cheque deposit machine tadi. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Bayar phone bill. √&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. Buy fresh milk. √&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. Fix shoes. &lt;em&gt;half &lt;/em&gt;√ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ada lagi few pairs for fixing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;*Tomorrow i'll be in KLHC. sila jangan pakai heels. if not, kejadian minggu lepas akan berulang. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-2706317486306606610?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2706317486306606610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/twisted-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2706317486306606610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2706317486306606610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/twisted-tuesday.html' title='twisted tuesday ;)'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-8782168398847986148</id><published>2009-11-01T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T06:09:10.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end of october</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Su7lpgWFldI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NTomTMnefSM/s1600-h/12956_165673284359_614594359_2554114_3638613_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399505504483775954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Su7lpgWFldI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NTomTMnefSM/s320/12956_165673284359_614594359_2554114_3638613_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;alaaaaaaaaaa. selalu macam ni. i have lots of things on my mind just now tapi bila start nak tulis, takde idea dah. haih. anyways, last night was farah's birthday cum graduation party at Rootz, Lot 10. we had a great timeeeeeeeeeeeeee!! ;) but the not-so-good thing is, farah lost her Blackberry last night. we tried to find the phone, tapi memang susah la. first, it was dark inside there (like hellloooo) and there was no coverage in the club. back to the partay, it was a costume party, i didnt wear any costume pun, costume shops semua dah tak ada stocks, yelah, it was halloween kot yesterday. sigh. i met helmy, who happened to be ridzwan housemate, hes from Monkey Bone by the way, so, obviously he kenal shylla and also ezrina, its a bit pelik that dalam banyak-banyak tempat and people, i met him there! well, it all started when mia introduced him as Tomok's PR to me. hahaha. big time! confirm-confirm kenal apek (ridzwan) la kan as hes from Monkey Bone as well. so we chat, and kantoi la macam-macam benda. yes. its a small world people. tak boleh lari jauh pun. me and mia was soooo freaking hungry that time, like gila lapar sampai terbayang telur dadar, nasi and kicap. that bad! so, after that, normal place di tujui, mohsin ttdi. indo mee nya walaupun tak sedap jadi sedap gak lah sebab terlampau lapar. time tu terbayang indo mee darus, but doesnt matter la, telan je. balik rumah nad, say no words, terus PENGSAN. i had to wake up very early today and drove back home because some of the relatives from sarawak came this morning. so yeah, mata dah macam panda dah ni. as for today, i spent the whole day at home, tgk tv and tv tgk aku (kata ngantuk bagai nak gila, tidur la dpn tv) around 4-ish kot, tiba-tiba terasa nak keluar *i am not a homey-person la kot, tak boleh duduk diam kaki gatal nak jalan jugak* so, since masa tu i was texting a friend, spontaneusly ajak la dia tgk movie. he said ok tapi tak tahu pun nak tgk cerita apa time tu. but the plan was cancelled, something came up in the end. oleh itu, the plan postponed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;salah satu kenyataan yang sangat susah untuk diterima ialah apabila terpaksa menerima kenyataan bahawa hari ini hari ahad. like hell, i hate this feeling. tomorrow's monday. KERJA. B to the O..S..A..N..&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/2156595530581119777-8782168398847986148?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8782168398847986148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8782168398847986148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8782168398847986148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-october.html' title='the end of october'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Su7lpgWFldI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NTomTMnefSM/s72-c/12956_165673284359_614594359_2554114_3638613_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-5955577347150602265</id><published>2009-10-29T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:37:09.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29.10.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini super penat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini super mengantuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini first time buat AORO in KLHC. (seriously nervous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini jam teruk nak mati. i managed to finish up 10 pieces of sushi and a bowl of bubur ayam mcd IN THE CAR. that shows how bad the traffic was!! freaking lembab!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini Shah Alam banjir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini saya almost accident. again!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini saya masih happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;* hari ini ends here. goodnight. mahu tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥s, nainazreen.&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/2156595530581119777-5955577347150602265?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5955577347150602265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/291009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5955577347150602265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5955577347150602265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/291009.html' title='29.10.09'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3893273962226291375</id><published>2009-10-29T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:07:37.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mary had a little lamb. dot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum_8tnEqGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Wi8vkAkHuSg/s1600-h/22-09-07_2103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398056678136784994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum_8tnEqGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Wi8vkAkHuSg/s320/22-09-07_2103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; tak akan naik gred langsung!! maybe i need ambee zamri to be my teacher la. senang sket bleh rasuah dia kek lapis everytime test ;p&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/2156595530581119777-3893273962226291375?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3893273962226291375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/mary-had-little-lamb-dot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3893273962226291375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3893273962226291375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/mary-had-little-lamb-dot.html' title='mary had a little lamb. dot.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum_8tnEqGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Wi8vkAkHuSg/s72-c/22-09-07_2103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2649833071254113941</id><published>2009-10-29T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:05:15.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>girls only. courtesy of intan suhana ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum7ojOCC_I/AAAAAAAAAVg/ld3lirfdhgk/s1600-h/12934_168528140177_731065177_3274478_32025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum6J2Dj5LI/AAAAAAAAAVY/u3Gd0yMCDbg/s1600-h/12934_168529015177_731065177_3274482_4591276_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398050306672288946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum6J2Dj5LI/AAAAAAAAAVY/u3Gd0yMCDbg/s320/12934_168529015177_731065177_3274482_4591276_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;kumpulan purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum5ueTSjLI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/lxw52WtN4mk/s1600-h/12934_168529010177_731065177_3274481_83372_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398049836439342258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum5ueTSjLI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/lxw52WtN4mk/s320/12934_168529010177_731065177_3274481_83372_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;kumpulan putih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum5CWqoeII/AAAAAAAAAVI/Hf31jhdkTis/s1600-h/12934_168529000177_731065177_3274480_4050588_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398049078475520130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum5CWqoeII/AAAAAAAAAVI/Hf31jhdkTis/s320/12934_168529000177_731065177_3274480_4050588_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kumpulan merah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum46b0E1mI/AAAAAAAAAVA/b_7RtCC_3uQ/s1600-h/12934_168527150177_731065177_3274465_4440895_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398048942418351714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum46b0E1mI/AAAAAAAAAVA/b_7RtCC_3uQ/s320/12934_168527150177_731065177_3274465_4440895_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;intan suhana and dayang dee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum4wLtj6OI/AAAAAAAAAU4/us_ETvvS708/s1600-h/12934_168526150177_731065177_3274461_7322367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398048766297368802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum4wLtj6OI/AAAAAAAAAU4/us_ETvvS708/s320/12934_168526150177_731065177_3274461_7322367_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the stripes. dayang dee and justine syahirah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum4n_T5NQI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DAtmLi5vkPk/s1600-h/12934_168526165177_731065177_3274462_6482072_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398048625529533698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum4n_T5NQI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DAtmLi5vkPk/s320/12934_168526165177_731065177_3274462_6482072_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; siapa nak tgk rupa fiza lepas balik kerja. INILAH DIA. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2156595530581119777-2649833071254113941?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2649833071254113941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-only-courtesy-of-intan-suhana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2649833071254113941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2649833071254113941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-only-courtesy-of-intan-suhana.html' title='girls only. courtesy of intan suhana ;)'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sum6J2Dj5LI/AAAAAAAAAVY/u3Gd0yMCDbg/s72-c/12934_168529015177_731065177_3274482_4591276_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3044960686075776214</id><published>2009-10-27T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:29:53.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wordless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucdFPM9UlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KClEXn4Pfi0/s1600-h/DSCN0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397314654244262482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucdFPM9UlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KClEXn4Pfi0/s400/DSCN0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; hai, nama saya &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Naizatul Nazreen&lt;/span&gt; dan saya gembira! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel like dancing all dayyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(..and night) ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-3044960686075776214?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3044960686075776214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3044960686075776214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3044960686075776214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='wordless.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucdFPM9UlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KClEXn4Pfi0/s72-c/DSCN0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1376361324857895956</id><published>2009-10-27T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:51:53.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>used to hate this. but now, i miss this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucSIoJ_15I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rdTaE7EBtVE/s1600-h/090325_144353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397302617854433170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucSIoJ_15I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rdTaE7EBtVE/s400/090325_144353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hanya di library bila exam, kalau tak, jangan harap. sekian ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;*ada reason phone itu diletakkan sebegitu. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucRHgUob3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5jcHLaEJNyY/s1600-h/16-10-08_0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397301499060055922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucRHgUob3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5jcHLaEJNyY/s400/16-10-08_0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;bila final exams, ini lah yang akan terjadi. haha this is not THAT BAD. ada lagi teruk. trust me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucP_2IhuRI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-6lTqFRfBLo/s1600-h/27-02-09_0509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397300267964283154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucP_2IhuRI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-6lTqFRfBLo/s400/27-02-09_0509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;few sleepless nights, getting the submission done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucQW745w1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/q4o4sQH5IVE/s1600-h/27-02-09_1510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397300664646353746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucQW745w1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/q4o4sQH5IVE/s400/27-02-09_1510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and finally. this is it. yer, ni jer. bagai nak gila tak tidur malam just for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;but it was all worth it ;)&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/2156595530581119777-1376361324857895956?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1376361324857895956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/used-to-hate-this-but-now-i-miss-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1376361324857895956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1376361324857895956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/used-to-hate-this-but-now-i-miss-this.html' title='used to hate this. but now, i miss this.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucSIoJ_15I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rdTaE7EBtVE/s72-c/090325_144353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-9134895482557453337</id><published>2009-10-27T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:17:45.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is totally random. dec 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucNmgfFbbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/57XiwQ5a6gk/s1600-h/DSC05805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297633633332658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucNmgfFbbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/57XiwQ5a6gk/s400/DSC05805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; ntah spec sape ntah ni. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucNOKvH75I/AAAAAAAAATw/sFj0QBHYK7c/s1600-h/DSC05813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297215478165394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucNOKvH75I/AAAAAAAAATw/sFj0QBHYK7c/s400/DSC05813.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So7 &amp;amp; The Rock Showcase @ Bar Savanh, Mont Kiara, Dec 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-9134895482557453337?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9134895482557453337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-really-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9134895482557453337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9134895482557453337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-really-random.html' title='this is totally random. dec 2008'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucNmgfFbbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/57XiwQ5a6gk/s72-c/DSC05805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2677250976980237728</id><published>2009-10-27T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:21:24.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally. A scroll of LLB (Hons) Degree ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucBUUuCHuI/AAAAAAAAATo/792Pt83Xlr4/s1600-h/grads.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397284127097626338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucBUUuCHuI/AAAAAAAAATo/792Pt83Xlr4/s400/grads.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sub3Ya5V4_I/AAAAAAAAATg/su4Hh-zQrd4/s1600-h/DSC_3255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397273202358871026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sub3Ya5V4_I/AAAAAAAAATg/su4Hh-zQrd4/s400/DSC_3255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sub00oq_wRI/AAAAAAAAATY/99x9oGwahso/s1600-h/DSC_3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397270388558250258" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubpkDgIR6I/AAAAAAAAATA/18PTPYPKGQc/s400/DSC_3275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubpkDgIR6I/AAAAAAAAATA/18PTPYPKGQc/s1600-h/DSC_3275.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubmuoSrJHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Krj5MbL4C6M/s1600-h/DSC_3266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397254892214232178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubmuoSrJHI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Krj5MbL4C6M/s400/DSC_3266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SublEcWCz1I/AAAAAAAAASw/jXO4mhy_lsY/s1600-h/DSC_3350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397253067941007186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SublEcWCz1I/AAAAAAAAASw/jXO4mhy_lsY/s400/DSC_3350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubjPsjV-qI/AAAAAAAAASo/PxY_238Q9IE/s1600-h/DSC_3334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397251062247062178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubjPsjV-qI/AAAAAAAAASo/PxY_238Q9IE/s400/DSC_3334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubelCBjlPI/AAAAAAAAASg/0p9pQBZiz5k/s1600-h/DSC_3318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397245931230041330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SubelCBjlPI/AAAAAAAAASg/0p9pQBZiz5k/s400/DSC_3318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-2677250976980237728?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2677250976980237728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-scroll-of-llb-hons-degree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2677250976980237728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2677250976980237728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-scroll-of-llb-hons-degree.html' title='Finally. A scroll of LLB (Hons) Degree ;)'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SucBUUuCHuI/AAAAAAAAATo/792Pt83Xlr4/s72-c/grads.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-9138578523687897327</id><published>2009-10-27T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T04:12:58.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>naizatul went from being "single" to "in an open relationship."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;mari kita interpretasikan tajuk di atas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what does it mean?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dont know :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;in an open relationship? maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;in a relationship? not now.&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/2156595530581119777-9138578523687897327?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9138578523687897327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/naizatul-went-from-being-single-to-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9138578523687897327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9138578523687897327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/naizatul-went-from-being-single-to-in.html' title='naizatul went from being &quot;single&quot; to &quot;in an open relationship.&quot;'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2702601027863693921</id><published>2009-10-13T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:17:33.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StS_kKrMH4I/AAAAAAAAASA/nCzDwBgfIO8/s1600-h/8217_149511354359_614594359_2424970_2707655_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392145281931026306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StS_kKrMH4I/AAAAAAAAASA/nCzDwBgfIO8/s400/8217_149511354359_614594359_2424970_2707655_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;When this photo was taken, seriously PANAS GILA. but it was hidden under that super happy faces ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Finally. 10/10/09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The day that ive been waiting for. Its my Convocation Day. Adalah sangat gembira tapi juga sangat sedih. Being in uia was the best moment ever, its not that i loveee that place literally, well, i do love the university but the most of it was because i met a whole bunch of great people there, whom i REALLY LOVE. 5 years in uia had taught me soo many things, i've became a better person i can say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We are proud of you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Thats it. I broke into tears after my aunty said this. That was the first thing i did right after stepping out from the hall. I ran out to them and yes. I CRIED. I owe this 3 women a lot. My mom, my aunty and and my grandma. This is for them. Kalau diorang takde, i dont think i would make it to this level. There was this one time where i almost gave up. I wanted to quit studies. Everything went wrong at that particular time, but seeing those people wearing turquoise robe, receiving flowers during their convocation ceremony did changed my mind. Alhamdulillah. I've made it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weve made it. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;After all ive been thru, ive realised one thing. ITS ALL IN YOU. No one can ever define you. Siapa cakap if you came from a broken family, you will fail? No, you WILL NOT. My dad left me. He did not witness my big day, hes not even there from day one i stepped in into my first year in Uni. But yeah, its his lost anyways. Nak buat macam mana, kena kuatkan semangat juga lah. I have to go thru all this all by myself. Mungkin itu yang boleh buat kita lebih matang kan? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and yet, ada manusia bangang bernama daneal ckp aku tak matang. screw you little low-life scum. well, dont you dare coming back into my life.)&lt;/span&gt; I've learned a lot in life. Kadang-kadang kita dekat atas and kadang-kadang kita terbang tinggi sangat but sometimes bila kita dekat bawah, we'll be in the lowest level of life. Sometimes i did feel like im losing everything. Tak tahu apa nak buat. No direction. No aim. It was all blur at one time, but remember one thing, GOD IS THERE. Turn to Him, thats it. InsyaAllah everything will be okay. After bermacam-macam kejadian dalam hidup ku, my life is now getting better and i am more motivated in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Be kind to yourself, always give yourself another chance and continue loving yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because if its not you doing all these, no one will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2156595530581119777-2702601027863693921?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2702601027863693921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2702601027863693921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2702601027863693921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/moment.html' title='The Moment.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StS_kKrMH4I/AAAAAAAAASA/nCzDwBgfIO8/s72-c/8217_149511354359_614594359_2424970_2707655_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6397285771274196435</id><published>2009-10-10T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:37:19.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya Open House 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN4I4nuhsI/AAAAAAAAAR4/0GKcg9qFjtQ/s1600-h/DSCN0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391785272925914818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN4I4nuhsI/AAAAAAAAAR4/0GKcg9qFjtQ/s400/DSCN0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Saya, aunty dan uncle saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN2aZMwjQI/AAAAAAAAARw/8uflCmdz87I/s1600-h/DSCN0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391783374705691906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN2aZMwjQI/AAAAAAAAARw/8uflCmdz87I/s400/DSCN0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Aunty ... (erm, cant remember the name actually. sorry i have this short term memory.hihi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN0FXdjNQI/AAAAAAAAARo/nFfjra6EB5c/s1600-h/DSCN0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391780814438741250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN0FXdjNQI/AAAAAAAAARo/nFfjra6EB5c/s400/DSCN0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Fatihah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, Nikman's wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StNbfpvavjI/AAAAAAAAARg/9TKZS5hVl58/s1600-h/DSCN0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391753778231426610" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StNbfpvavjI/AAAAAAAAARg/9TKZS5hVl58/s400/DSCN0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Au&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;nty Saera and Uncle Halim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StNYzN3FklI/AAAAAAAAARY/nDIZ89l146o/s1600-h/DSCN0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391750815809901138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StNYzN3FklI/AAAAAAAAARY/nDIZ89l146o/s400/DSCN0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;drah, Qherq, Nad, Justine, Intan and Mus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StNWCiTdT-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/9CoLZ3DivIo/s1600-h/DSCN0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391747780460761058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StNWCiTdT-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/9CoLZ3DivIo/s400/DSCN0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; From Kuching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFshxgdh4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/roEKNaxf7sY/s1600-h/DSCN0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391209556420167554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFshxgdh4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/roEKNaxf7sY/s400/DSCN0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Wan and Qherq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFiVvp-r_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/SGATEf4WO-8/s1600-h/DSCN0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391198354648510450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFiVvp-r_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/SGATEf4WO-8/s400/DSCN0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Syifa and Ajeen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFgwmhlF0I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-sql7nkneAc/s1600-h/DSCN0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391196617030571842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFgwmhlF0I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-sql7nkneAc/s400/DSCN0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Nadrah, Justine, Intan and Qherq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFeyenOsFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/bgn2FdYSeYU/s1600-h/DSCN0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391194450243268690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StFeyenOsFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/bgn2FdYSeYU/s400/DSCN0193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The Girls.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Thank you so much for coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Hopefully you guys had a great time setelah diberi layanan first class oleh saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sekian, terima kasih ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-6397285771274196435?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6397285771274196435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6397285771274196435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6397285771274196435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-raya.html' title='Raya Open House 2009.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/StN4I4nuhsI/AAAAAAAAAR4/0GKcg9qFjtQ/s72-c/DSCN0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-8529791034357889719</id><published>2009-10-07T08:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:28:01.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>robe collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy-1-ANRmI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7dVsodzYqT0/s1600-h/DSCN0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389892688441853538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy-1-ANRmI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7dVsodzYqT0/s400/DSCN0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy7uMX6xII/AAAAAAAAAP4/Wnz37o4p1Tk/s1600-h/DSCN0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389889256325563522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy7uMX6xII/AAAAAAAAAP4/Wnz37o4p1Tk/s400/DSCN0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy4Xnqm5-I/AAAAAAAAAPw/nYinky8kOBM/s1600-h/DSCN0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389885569979836386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy4Xnqm5-I/AAAAAAAAAPw/nYinky8kOBM/s400/DSCN0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day we collected our convo robes :)&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/2156595530581119777-8529791034357889719?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8529791034357889719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/robe-collection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8529791034357889719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8529791034357889719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/10/robe-collection.html' title='robe collection'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Ssy-1-ANRmI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7dVsodzYqT0/s72-c/DSCN0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2248518647004278750</id><published>2009-09-30T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:19:13.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Some of the photos taken during last year Raya Open House. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOblAuWOzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xn_mJsUkeew/s1600-h/n769293473_1545555_1529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387320639417105202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOblAuWOzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xn_mJsUkeew/s400/n769293473_1545555_1529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOaxRcjANI/AAAAAAAAAO4/kEpOCt0GQK0/s1600-h/n769293473_1545546_9004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387319750552649938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOaxRcjANI/AAAAAAAAAO4/kEpOCt0GQK0/s400/n769293473_1545546_9004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsObPgvmLjI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LBaGLjnHqc8/s1600-h/n769293473_1545553_981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387320270055157298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsObPgvmLjI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LBaGLjnHqc8/s400/n769293473_1545553_981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOcnfML-NI/AAAAAAAAAPg/EINCI9VRxvk/s1600-h/n769293473_1545551_430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387321781466691794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 268px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOcnfML-NI/AAAAAAAAAPg/EINCI9VRxvk/s400/n769293473_1545551_430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOcVK0-nVI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gK3_bitWT24/s1600-h/n769293473_1545559_2753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387321466762992978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOcVK0-nVI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gK3_bitWT24/s400/n769293473_1545559_2753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOb-Rdb-qI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/v6jPMi6wA1U/s1600-h/n769293473_1545567_5056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387321073406311074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOb-Rdb-qI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/v6jPMi6wA1U/s400/n769293473_1545567_5056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOZZyo9OdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/2zASca2Isf0/s1600-h/DSCN2606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387318247634581970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOZZyo9OdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/2zASca2Isf0/s400/DSCN2606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOYiWMhNcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KSzQbEL1neg/s1600-h/DSCN2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387317295106307522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOYiWMhNcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KSzQbEL1neg/s400/DSCN2546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOXfrWbQRI/AAAAAAAAAOg/zvBIGD0g-ug/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387316149733769490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 357px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOXfrWbQRI/AAAAAAAAAOg/zvBIGD0g-ug/s400/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;note : thank you for coming!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;xx.&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/2156595530581119777-2248518647004278750?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2248518647004278750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2248518647004278750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2248518647004278750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid.html' title='Eid.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsOblAuWOzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xn_mJsUkeew/s72-c/n769293473_1545555_1529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1771722538439296004</id><published>2009-09-29T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:21:30.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lousy notes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ok, terlampau banyaaaaak untuk ditulis kerana terlampau banyaaaakk benda di dalam kepala ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Congested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;First, i need to send the kain to tailor or else i will not have my baju convo. i have like...shit, A WEEK. sempat ke ek? but according to izzah, her mom will be able to jahit before 9th of Oct. so, yeayyy!! btw,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;my convocation&lt;/span&gt; will be held on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;10th of Oct&lt;/span&gt; *excited mode pls* ;)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Second, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;my fam's open house&lt;/span&gt; will be on this 3rd of Oct, the same day we're going to collect our convo robes and pre-convo photoshoot. confirm im going to pengsan that night. itu adalah sangat pasti. tapi saya akan tidur tersenyum walaupun saya sangat penat. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I just received a wedding card from Qherq and Wan, one of my girls is getting married!! woot woot!!! *excited mode again*. Well guess what, Wan tulis &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Nai &amp;amp; ......"&lt;/span&gt; on the card. hahahaha. the rest or the girls semua ada partner except for me and mia. but what the hell? its my friend's big day, wouldnt want to spoil the day just because i dont have a date. rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Congratulation my dearest Qhairawani and Edzuan Ezzady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;On 5 Nov 2009, my cousin will be leaving for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;London&lt;/span&gt;. furthering his studies in ACCA. not very sure of the Uni's name. lupaa laaaa. ouh, my ngah told me that on Oct onwards, nak buat passport will only cost 100 bucks for 2 years. SAYA SANGAT PERLU MEMPERBAHARUI PASSPORT SAYA a.s.a.p. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I think i have a new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; dia lebih tua 10 tahun dari saya. wahahaha. mari kita gelak!!! (the best thing is, dia tak kenal aku pun!! haha) thats why its called crush!! ;p. er, hes not married yet!! so no worries, saya tidak akan kacau hak orang lain. it hurts, trust me, i know how it feels. but yeah, no more younger guys in my ♥ life. serik. taubat. they cant think well and the worst thing is they &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;CANNOT THINK AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Losers! (with capital L there!)&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/2156595530581119777-1771722538439296004?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1771722538439296004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/lousy-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1771722538439296004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1771722538439296004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/lousy-notes.html' title='Lousy notes.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-186448732300536026</id><published>2009-09-29T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:33:13.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>apabila makhluk-makhluk kota masuk desa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI5iZS8GAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/I8HBfFs_blg/s1600-h/25-09-09_1553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386931367357192194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI5iZS8GAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/I8HBfFs_blg/s400/25-09-09_1553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the best!! i can just grab it, and there you go. free of charge. tak payah beli kat supermarket ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI5LYPdwYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/w6l259Ea8SU/s1600-h/25-09-09_1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386930971937194370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI5LYPdwYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/w6l259Ea8SU/s400/25-09-09_1619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; i failed doing this, well, i got one mango la tapi. alaa, these boys pun tak terror gak. but at least we tried. weeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI4veebVyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VShBfzxVw2M/s1600-h/25-09-09_1535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386930492574226210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI4veebVyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VShBfzxVw2M/s400/25-09-09_1535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;uncle Z, uncle mustaffa and uncle halim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386930053310237602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI4V6Fuy6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/qSDWVX808Wc/s400/25-09-09_1538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;she was just toooo excited when we said this year raya haji, we are going up north. "Langkawi, here we comeeee" &lt;- she said this ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI3wM5HPdI/AAAAAAAAANw/PXWPFrccTKM/s1600-h/25-09-09_1537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386929405522558418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI3wM5HPdI/AAAAAAAAANw/PXWPFrccTKM/s400/25-09-09_1537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;these people tidak boleh duduk bersama, saya akan pecah perut mendengar lawak-lawak mereka. mereka adalah tok2, uncle2 dan aunty2 saya. them, i love ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI8knmMPNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/K_JvgOj5oxw/s1600-h/25-09-09_1531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386934704090660050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI8knmMPNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/K_JvgOj5oxw/s400/25-09-09_1531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;pengsan. itu laaa sape suruh main game sampai pagi, u missed the ikan keli feeding time, jolok buah mangga session, dan macam macam lagi. its ok, next time ye man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI2mSf7ZhI/AAAAAAAAANg/J-XH-4ArVIU/s1600-h/24-09-09_2202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386928135717217810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI2mSf7ZhI/AAAAAAAAANg/J-XH-4ArVIU/s400/24-09-09_2202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; my precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my aunty and my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-186448732300536026?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/186448732300536026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/apabila-makhluk-makhluk-kota-masuk-desa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/186448732300536026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/186448732300536026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/apabila-makhluk-makhluk-kota-masuk-desa.html' title='apabila makhluk-makhluk kota masuk desa.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsI5iZS8GAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/I8HBfFs_blg/s72-c/25-09-09_1553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6113642416648030442</id><published>2009-09-29T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:16:42.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIzyp7mXdI/AAAAAAAAANY/_z8hcBE5d-s/s1600-h/20-10-07_1612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386925049630842322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIzyp7mXdI/AAAAAAAAANY/_z8hcBE5d-s/s400/20-10-07_1612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIy3b270wI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fHMQimuUPnI/s1600-h/27-08-09_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386924032240898818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIy3b270wI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fHMQimuUPnI/s400/27-08-09_1655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tiba-tiba terjumpa gambar-gambar ini while doing my spring cleaning, well u know, process of deleting all the unnesesary files in this lappie.&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/2156595530581119777-6113642416648030442?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6113642416648030442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6113642416648030442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6113642416648030442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIzyp7mXdI/AAAAAAAAANY/_z8hcBE5d-s/s72-c/20-10-07_1612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6652369234658509228</id><published>2009-09-29T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:03:34.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>routine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIvrqSHjZI/AAAAAAAAANI/wPtV0lLzbNg/s1600-h/25-08-09_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386920531419696530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIvrqSHjZI/AAAAAAAAANI/wPtV0lLzbNg/s400/25-08-09_1610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; i'll turned half crazy if i lost this. it is not just a planner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ianya juga sebuah kompas harian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2156595530581119777-6652369234658509228?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6652369234658509228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6652369234658509228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6652369234658509228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/routine.html' title='routine'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SsIvrqSHjZI/AAAAAAAAANI/wPtV0lLzbNg/s72-c/25-08-09_1610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6017825490028071072</id><published>2009-09-26T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:04:53.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swooooosshhhh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i think i have a new crush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&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/2156595530581119777-6017825490028071072?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6017825490028071072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/swooooosshhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6017825490028071072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/6017825490028071072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/swooooosshhhh.html' title='swooooosshhhh.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-2350250500142860104</id><published>2009-09-10T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:26:37.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the good old days. with the three pretty-ies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlFHSvkXmI/AAAAAAAAANA/N_VxHdz3148/s1600-h/farah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379907221463522914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlFHSvkXmI/AAAAAAAAANA/N_VxHdz3148/s400/farah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlBMOxobII/AAAAAAAAAMw/0VPQR0Bto08/s1600-h/dina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379902908251270274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlBMOxobII/AAAAAAAAAMw/0VPQR0Bto08/s400/dina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlApc1SfrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FSeUhwhTyPY/s1600-h/sofia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379902310729285298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlApc1SfrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FSeUhwhTyPY/s400/sofia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these three gorgeous ladies are namely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;*farah intan burhanudin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;*adlina alias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;*nazarif sofia fauzun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sitting alone at 2.30 am somehow reminds me of the good times we had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;still remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. when we came late, and i mean very LATE to our arabic class during matriculation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2. when we failed our arabic, not once, not twice, but THREE times? haha. the head department had to provide us a tuition ustazah just for us to pass the final exam. wooo, we're that bad eh? gila laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3. when we were in the same room during our first year? our room is like the coolest. sampai jiran bilik atas stalked kita. hahahahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4. when we skipped or ya, ponteng class? thats a norm for us kan kan? apa kita buat? yes pergi klcc or Lot 10. at 11 am in THE MORNING. apa gila ntah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5. when theres a guy wrote something about us, being perempuan berlagak bagus, spoilt brat bla bla bla in friendster, and happened to be that guy was in our batch? that was funny yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6. when farah had mistakenly thought that ICL final exam paper is in the afternoon when it was actually held at 9am in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7. when dina had to like menyorok at the car boot just to get out from the college? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8. when sofia and me bought the same roxy bags and wore them to class, not to forget with a pair of cortez. yes, a cortez, roxy bagpack and baju kurung. WHAT THE HELL. it was a big humiliation sofia!! hahaha. what were we thinking? and babe, i still have the bag and the shoes. the best part was, we wore that to klcc as well! CRAZY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to my farah, dina and sofia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i love you guys soo much. im sorry if ive ever hurt any of you in any ways. i have no intention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sofia, i'll always pray for arwah uncle fauzun, your beloved dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;al-fatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥, nazreen rahim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2156595530581119777-2350250500142860104?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2350250500142860104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-old-days-with-three-pretty-ies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2350250500142860104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/2350250500142860104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-old-days-with-three-pretty-ies.html' title='the good old days. with the three pretty-ies.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SqlFHSvkXmI/AAAAAAAAANA/N_VxHdz3148/s72-c/farah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-7422716563381057497</id><published>2009-09-10T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T10:47:17.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeee, i cant wait for weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lets do some raya shopping people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, im talking about going out SPENDing time (and ringgits) with mommy, aunty and my tok, pheww, what more can i ask for? come sooner saturday baby ;) i got this premonition of new handbag and shoes. lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*how do i ask for a new kain eh? they are definitely going to kill me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-7422716563381057497?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7422716563381057497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/weeee-i-cant-wait-for-weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7422716563381057497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7422716563381057497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/weeee-i-cant-wait-for-weekends.html' title=''/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-8293388190138041353</id><published>2009-09-09T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:59:44.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>roti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sqf6uAZeJ3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2GODYGVgUsg/s1600-h/31-08-08_1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379543948205107058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sqf6uAZeJ3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2GODYGVgUsg/s400/31-08-08_1622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, its a bread, homemade. and roti itu saya buat. believe it ppl. believe it. haha.&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/2156595530581119777-8293388190138041353?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8293388190138041353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/roti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8293388190138041353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8293388190138041353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/roti.html' title='roti'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sqf6uAZeJ3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2GODYGVgUsg/s72-c/31-08-08_1622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1080852602649095098</id><published>2009-09-09T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:17:34.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>big grin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;london, here i come. weeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*but not now, next year ;)&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/2156595530581119777-1080852602649095098?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1080852602649095098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-grin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1080852602649095098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1080852602649095098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-grin.html' title='big grin.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-8997242168331195182</id><published>2009-09-06T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T06:45:45.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RM800??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;rm 800 is a minimum pay for a maid????!!!&lt;br /&gt;thats too much yo. sama dgn my allowance ok!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a big no no for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i disagree. yeah. NO WAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-8997242168331195182?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8997242168331195182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/rm800.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8997242168331195182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/8997242168331195182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/rm800.html' title='RM800??'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-724291391191407871</id><published>2009-09-06T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T01:51:18.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be grateful. thats it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;did you know once you had your leg cut due to diabetic, u have to bury it just like you bury a dead body? and i mean the piece must be buried at the cemetery. saya baru tahu. wow. i learn new things today. huhu. well, i just came back from sjmc. tok long dah selamat operate. alhamdullilah. everything went well except for the fact that he is now living tanpa sebelah kaki, but it should be ok, doctor ckp, dont worry, boleh pakai kaki palsu, he even recommended us the best kaki palsu, and it cost 3k each. pheww. ok, is it mahal or murah for a kaki palsu? saya pun tak tahu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dear friends, kita patut bersyukur we are now in a pink of health and sempurna physically. just imagine if kita sekarang tak berkaki, or buta or we lost our hand. fuh, i cannot imagine how am i supposed to continue my life. im not ready for these kind of test right now i guess. i know it sounds a bit cliche when i said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;"kita patut bersyukur dengan apa yang kita ada"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;but seriously, i really mean it. be thankful people for the beautiful life that god gave us. cherish it every single seconds. you'll never know when its going to end. &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/2156595530581119777-724291391191407871?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/724291391191407871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-grateful-thats-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/724291391191407871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/724291391191407871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-grateful-thats-it.html' title='be grateful. thats it.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-9047470858057826179</id><published>2009-09-05T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:06:17.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>called it a day. please make this the last.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my tok long just had an operation in sjmc few minutes ago. cutting off his leg due to diabetic. owh god. my tok long yang agak active tu skrg have to live without a leg. sedihnya. well, tok long, we're going to visit you tomorrow ok. take care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;meanwhile, my another tok saudara, pak nek fell down yesterday and he's now admitted to miri specialist. he fell down twice! yesterday and a day before. both time sahur. haihhh. the second time dia jatuh, terus the anak2 hantar gi hospital. but hes kinda enjoying his days kat hospital, dia ckp makan best, tgk tv, yeah, he's cute in a way. hehe. tapi pak nek, since you are farrrr away across the sea, i could just pray and hope that u'll recover soon. u take care as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;all this happenings reminds me of my arwah tok. i spent almost a month with him in sjmc, that place was my home for that particular time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i miss asking him what to eat? i miss asking him "atok, nak tgk tv?", "atok nak bangun?", "atok nak minum?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in a simple words, I MISS HIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the last thing he asked from me was his songkok and i still have the songkok with me until today ;( but i coudnt barely look at it, i'll break into tears straight away. pheww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i know you're here. right here watching us. i love you and you'll be in my heart forever tok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-9047470858057826179?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9047470858057826179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-bad-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9047470858057826179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/9047470858057826179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-bad-news.html' title='called it a day. please make this the last.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3973841446512257168</id><published>2009-09-05T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:11:01.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, im still angry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and now, here comes more sad stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;well, sekarang ini naizatul nazreen is not in a good term with her grandmother. well, idk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tiba2 dia marah2. what did i do wrong? hmm, saya pun tak tahu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;actually i know why, being the eldest and first cucu does somehow bring a big effect in the family. u tend to get this high expectation from people around you. semua berharap kat si cucu ni. well, im not complaining. im super duper ok with it, but orang lain yang dengki yang membawa masalah. they just cannot see other people senang, they will start asking "where is your cucu?lama tak nampak?" and then they will go like this"anak si...... tu skrg ni dah kerja dah pandai berparty2, kuar dgn lelaki mana ntah.....bla bla bla." so a nenek being a nenek, teruslah terpoison akal fikiran dia, memikirkan yang anak cucu dia will do the same thing. being a paranoid i can say. and tak pasal2 aku kena marah, dia ckp jgn asek nak pergi party. PARTY mana niii?? for all i know, if balik lewat pun, i'll be at mamak EATING cheese naan for ged sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;for me, the most disturbing thing is for being accused of doing something yang tak pernah dibuat pun. i never did anything yang memalukan nama family. i know how to jaga family's good name. but please dont accused me of doing something that i didnt do. sakit hati. karang if i buat betul2 tau laaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i remembered one day my dad used to say this "kau ni dah pandai merayau eh, kau nak jadi apa? perempuan jalang?" and thatttt i tell you, im going to INGAT forever. it was your mistake dad. u were the one who forget to fetch me up after school. leaving me alone dkt skolah, tunggu macam org bodoh, with all the org gila walking around the street. it was 8 pm dad. 8pm! dah malam, and nasib baik i saw my tuition friend, HE WAS MY TUITION FRIEND. he sent me back home, and what did i get? PEREMPUAN JALANG. wth? so, from that incident, i hate people accusing me, saying this and that, padahal, i didnt do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im trying to give my best to all of you. but i need my own space as well. being a girl who had been raised up without a man called dad, is painful enough. i had to do all by myself. i DID everything SENDIRI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;please dont let me stay in this room mending the heartbreaking and thinking about all the humiliation in which i do not deserve. &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/2156595530581119777-3973841446512257168?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3973841446512257168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-im-still-angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3973841446512257168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3973841446512257168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-im-still-angry.html' title='yes, im still angry.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1924149037839276057</id><published>2009-09-05T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:23:00.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>angeerrriiiii.</title><content type='html'>5 th september.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nuar's birthday. the girls and the boys are kinda celebrating it tonite. and im at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;being in DETENTION. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bengang gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! rasa mcm dalam ISA. tiba2 tak bleh kuar. heee. stress siut. erghh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-1924149037839276057?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1924149037839276057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/angeerrriiiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1924149037839276057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1924149037839276057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/09/angeerrriiiii.html' title='angeerrriiiii.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1729662745403030104</id><published>2009-08-22T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:29:22.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new chapter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;seems to be the hardest word for me, well USED to be. its not that hard anyway. in fact, u'll feel bettteeerrrrr after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;If i were to die tonight, at least ive said sorry to these few people that i love. its kinda hard at first, well, i think its the power of ramadhan. bulan baik kan, syaitan pun takde, so yeah, whats the point of you going to terawikh kumpul pahala, buang dosa and to start fresh on the very first day of puasa if your heart is busuk, still bermusuh with some other people. kan kan? its time to put a dot. maybe things will not be the same as it was before but its ok, one step at a time. theres no point to gaduh bla bla bla. you and me are big enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I realised now,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;the power to be happy does not rely whether you have a boyfriend or not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(i used to think that way, i felt very down thinking that im the only single in my bunch of friends. some of them are even getting married soon) but yeah, after the breaking-up, i realised that time will heal and having an amazing friends does help in a way. they have been here for me all these while. sometimes, i do feel like they dont really love me when i got scolded by them for being such a foolish young lady yang menangis tak henti2 mcm org bodoh, but its for my own good, i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; has been tremendously great. no words can describe more. i was sicked for more than a week. i didnt eat, i cant sleep, all i did was crying. my workmates were great as well. ouh, saya sangat sayang kakak-kakak di office saya. mereka sangat sangat baik. kak yah followed me to the ladies and waited for me outside the ladies with a tissue box and her shoulder to cry on. walaweehhh, terharu! i've only known them for a month, but it feels like years knowing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I met&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;new friend&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i can say he/she does contribute a lot in my process of healing. haha. i dont know why. dont ask. he/she is a nice person tho. baik dan bertanggungjawab.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i like and i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;you new friend. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My old friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;it was nice to have a mini gathering with you girls. i miss my high school life!!!! i miss my Convent. the teachers and the pupil, saya rindu kamu semua. sangat. most of the girls are now out of town. some in uk, some in aussie, one in paris (i have a designer friend.fuh~), all over the world lah pendek kata. its great to know that they are now doing good with their life. working, furthering their studies. wow, im super proud of you girls, insyaallah i'll be joining you guys soon, im still planning anyway, planning some of the things that i wanted to do before i turn 30. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well this is my prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ya Allah. Please forgive me for all the sins that ive done and please let this feeling stays forever.amin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The most important part is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think i found my happiness after i seek them from Him. He didnt just gave me happiness, He gave me strength and a new spirit of life as well. Thank you and alhamdullillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : hopefully aku sedar diri sampai bila2, takut lepas bulan puasa ni, tak ingat diri balik, haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-1729662745403030104?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1729662745403030104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-chapter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1729662745403030104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1729662745403030104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-chapter.html' title='a new chapter.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-4519748559509368469</id><published>2009-08-18T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:31:28.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>falling for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don’t know but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dropping so quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maybe I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Keep this to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Waiting ’til I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Know you better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m scared of what you’ll say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So I’m hiding what I’m feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I’m tired of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’ve been spending all my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’ve been waiting all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and now I found ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;As I’m standing here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And you hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pull me towards you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And we start to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All around us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I see nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It’s just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m scared of what you’ll say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So I’m hiding what I’m feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I’m tired of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’ve been spending all my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’ve been waiting all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and now I found ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh I just can’t take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;My heart is racing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The emotions keep spinning out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’ve been spending all my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’ve been waiting all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and now I found ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stop thinking about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want you all around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And now I just can’t hide it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I’m fallin’ for you &lt;/span&gt;&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/2156595530581119777-4519748559509368469?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4519748559509368469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/falling-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/4519748559509368469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/4519748559509368469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/falling-for-you.html' title='falling for you.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1632877836653938320</id><published>2009-08-11T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:59:50.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weddingsss of the year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoFod_cInxI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2x3KaGYk3zE/s1600-h/6173_135691195959_585070959_3230041_1647850_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368687095257276178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoFod_cInxI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2x3KaGYk3zE/s400/6173_135691195959_585070959_3230041_1647850_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mohd syazmin &amp;amp; nurul eylia yunos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;congratulation to both of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i love you two!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;next, would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;qhairawani asyrani &amp;amp; edzuan ezzady&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hope everything will go well as planned and im super happy for you two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;up north, here we come. (nampaknya tahun ni christmas dekat kedah la.hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&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/2156595530581119777-1632877836653938320?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1632877836653938320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1632877836653938320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1632877836653938320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-of-year.html' title='weddingsss of the year.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoFod_cInxI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2x3KaGYk3zE/s72-c/6173_135691195959_585070959_3230041_1647850_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-5704666276234766871</id><published>2009-08-10T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T09:34:11.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>those moments. some of them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBLyyuxfpI/AAAAAAAAALw/wUbrzwAWOow/s1600-h/1_787644680l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368374091809128082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBLyyuxfpI/AAAAAAAAALw/wUbrzwAWOow/s320/1_787644680l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBHNGFeThI/AAAAAAAAALo/EqkbdE5Zjkc/s1600-h/1_965770660l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368369046123073042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBHNGFeThI/AAAAAAAAALo/EqkbdE5Zjkc/s320/1_965770660l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368367367136493186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBFrXX4PoI/AAAAAAAAALg/Rd0QZOSz-vg/s320/hanif+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBEpb4XjpI/AAAAAAAAALY/IpGszK-jWvg/s1600-h/my+precious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366234475138706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBEpb4XjpI/AAAAAAAAALY/IpGszK-jWvg/s320/my+precious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBERA3wkVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JbgSJSCLydE/s1600-h/ikea+buka+puasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368365814907965778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBERA3wkVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JbgSJSCLydE/s320/ikea+buka+puasa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBDgg97q-I/AAAAAAAAALI/rziMicEk_QU/s1600-h/1_443579366l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368364981710203874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBDgg97q-I/AAAAAAAAALI/rziMicEk_QU/s320/1_443579366l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBBG40PRaI/AAAAAAAAALA/oQ59Hm-OxQ8/s1600-h/n531022162_518649_5868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368362342412141986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBBG40PRaI/AAAAAAAAALA/oQ59Hm-OxQ8/s320/n531022162_518649_5868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBAHYMSE7I/AAAAAAAAAK4/6H70uXwosrU/s1600-h/n531022162_543214_5699%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368361251322860466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBAHYMSE7I/AAAAAAAAAK4/6H70uXwosrU/s320/n531022162_543214_5699%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of the moments that i miss.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mereka ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-5704666276234766871?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5704666276234766871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/those-moments-some-of-them.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5704666276234766871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5704666276234766871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/those-moments-some-of-them.html' title='those moments. some of them.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SoBLyyuxfpI/AAAAAAAAALw/wUbrzwAWOow/s72-c/1_787644680l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-4806707828494389122</id><published>2009-08-09T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T10:50:41.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>manusia kejam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sn8L9sLIXzI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KXsaLPFAu9k/s1600-h/10-03-09_2109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368022435306692402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sn8L9sLIXzI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KXsaLPFAu9k/s320/10-03-09_2109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DEAD AND GONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/2156595530581119777-4806707828494389122?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4806707828494389122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/manusia-kejam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/4806707828494389122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/4806707828494389122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/08/manusia-kejam.html' title='manusia kejam.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sn8L9sLIXzI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KXsaLPFAu9k/s72-c/10-03-09_2109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3753487301129989401</id><published>2009-06-05T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T11:26:04.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heylo June!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Heyloooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wow, its been a loooong time i tak buka my blog!!! huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;okie dokie, where should i start?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Work&lt;/span&gt; : effing memenatkan!! but im DONE with my petition. yey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My petition date : 03.06.09.(cool date kan? ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt; : as usual. happy ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; : loving them more and moreeeee. thank you ladiess!!! (and guysss) *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; : for me to know la. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im yet to get my passport done. budget for this month a bit tight. licence mati, kena request a copy of spm result, and a few more things. pokai ok!! sampai no money dah to make passport ;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;its ok, next month yeh. hehe. InsyaAllah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Oh my, everyone is getting married. im heading to johor tomorrow morning, weeee! 2 weddings to attend to. eylia &amp;amp; ben's and raihan's. still thinking nak pakai baju apa ni. i have no baju la. aaaaaarrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My phone keypad is getting worst. i hate. so people, if i dont reply your text, faham faham sahaja la ok. susah nak press the keypad. sometimes i got annoyed of typing smpi i campak the phone. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Owh, i have a new name for my car. its 'rama-rama' haha, credit to mr daneal, he gave that name. and ya, esok kena bawa 'rama-rama' mandi. dah kotor sangat dah. yeah, its going to be shiny shiny again tomorrow ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Erm, im currently eyeing on this purse from Charles &amp;amp; Keith. i wanted the purple one tapi dah habisss. sad sad. but they said they still have it in Pavilion, tapi macam malas nak pergi Pavilion. no time la. bosan betul. i have a lot of works to settle up and i really mean it, ianya SANGAT BANYAK.&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/2156595530581119777-3753487301129989401?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3753487301129989401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyloooooooooooooooooooooooo-wow-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3753487301129989401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3753487301129989401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyloooooooooooooooooooooooo-wow-its.html' title='heylo June!'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-724170321372832241</id><published>2009-05-24T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T05:54:58.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>copycats.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boring gila dgn perangai some ppl yang suka tiru org ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we play futsal, they play futsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we read books, tiba2 plak they suka baca buku (books are meant to be read. bukan amek gambar buku tu and post it at facebook) gila lame. huh! before this tak pernah plak nak membaca buku. boringgggg sial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;find your own activities la weh. copycats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oooooo wait, indo mee single darus?? wtf? get a life please. and i mean YOUR OWN life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/2156595530581119777-724170321372832241?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/724170321372832241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/copycats.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/724170321372832241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/724170321372832241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/copycats.html' title='copycats.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1768757354125219694</id><published>2009-05-07T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:01:41.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNjobless ;p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yeah. im no more jobless. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it was my first interview and thats it. i was offered on the spot and i said yes. entah pape, padahal before the interview, i told myself that im not going to do my chambering here. haha (it must have been the pay, i think) tak banyak pun, compared to the other girls. but it was ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the lawyer said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"once u do your chambering here, our intention is to retain you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wooo. itu agak menakutkan tapi due to the recession, it is somehow melegakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i have another interview tomorrow, and I HAVE NO IDEA how to tell them that ive accepted the other offer. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ok la, nak tgk diari af. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;tata ;)&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/2156595530581119777-1768757354125219694?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1768757354125219694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/unjobless-p.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1768757354125219694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1768757354125219694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/unjobless-p.html' title='UNjobless ;p'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-7825944225876363649</id><published>2009-05-05T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:40:58.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>temuduga pertama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i have an interview tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;firm's name : Tee &amp;amp; Teoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;time : 3.30 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;place : ss2, pj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;mood : tiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*ive decided to pursuit my chambering in kl. not in klang for sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;BUT, if only the payment is &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;rm1000&lt;/span&gt; and above ok. take note of that. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;if not, saya duduk rumah. tengok diari AF *woot woot* ;D&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/2156595530581119777-7825944225876363649?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7825944225876363649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/temuduga-pertama.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7825944225876363649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/7825944225876363649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/temuduga-pertama.html' title='temuduga pertama'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6486211725967928391</id><published>2009-05-04T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:31:37.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf8WY_kWCbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Vh-KDnisy30/s1600-h/akim_res_46200911817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332005102466501042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf8WY_kWCbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Vh-KDnisy30/s320/akim_res_46200911817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; haha. yeah, say what ever u want to say. i used to hate AF as well, tapi AF 7 saya suka ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;from all the contestants, gue minat ini mamat ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;tapi hafiz lebih hebat kot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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/2156595530581119777-6486211725967928391?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf8WY_kWCbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Vh-KDnisy30/s72-c/akim_res_46200911817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3422287739148872201</id><published>2009-05-04T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T03:35:25.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isaac's mummy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf7DhEtC_fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/F0awwJC5Svw/s1600-h/3170_65738569226_744549226_1747853_3567398_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331913981819026930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf7DhEtC_fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/F0awwJC5Svw/s320/3170_65738569226_744549226_1747853_3567398_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; ini perempuan cantik, saya rindu ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*yan lim*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/2156595530581119777-3422287739148872201?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3422287739148872201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/isaacs-mummy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-1237382484780891825</id><published>2009-05-04T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T02:15:53.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I did something bad just now. ive deleted 3 friends in my facebook friends' list. i didnt want to do that but dah tak tahan. one of them is a friend stealer i can say. i dont get it, dia tak paham bahasa ke? its not that im a possessive or anything but how would u feel when your bestest friend for more than 10 years just hilang macam tu je. i know everything about her and same goes with her. out of sudden the other girl came and ya they became close. i dont mind, but do you need to list every single thing kat facebook when she knew that I CAN READ THAT. facebook is meant to be seen by all. she should know that by now. or maybe saja. tidur atas katil ***** pun nak mention ke? sending her bro to klia. bla bla bla~ as if she was trying to TELL me that &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"we're having fun here,WITHOUT YOU."&lt;/span&gt; so, disebabkan saya sudah menyampah, i deleted all, all of them. better not to know. sedih bila tengok. so, in order untuk tidak menyakitkan hati sendiri and in preventing myself from sending sarcastic messages to them which later akan menyakitkan hati dorang pulak, i decided not to have connection with them. for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ya, i do admit i whine a lot. and kuat merajuk. tapi tak lama, saya cepat sejuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But, once i sudah terasa hati yang amat sangat. i'll run away. yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RUN AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-1237382484780891825?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1237382484780891825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1237382484780891825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/1237382484780891825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/stop.html' title='stop.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3107720323225612531</id><published>2009-05-03T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:01:50.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she is no more my bestfriend. oh no, i have to change my list of bridesmaids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i need &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;'the secret'&lt;/span&gt;. need to replenish my positive thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NOW.&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/2156595530581119777-3107720323225612531?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3107720323225612531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3107720323225612531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3107720323225612531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-more.html' title='no more.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-5380556442466126405</id><published>2009-05-03T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:28:38.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hatred.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont like this feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" Abhorrence"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first, i hate HIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;second, i dont like HER. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(dont feel like using the word 'hate')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as for HIM, he went away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as for HER, she took something away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and now HE is happy with his girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;while SHE is happy with my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loves, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super bitch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-5380556442466126405?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5380556442466126405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/hatred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5380556442466126405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5380556442466126405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/hatred.html' title='hatred.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-3899960711041780275</id><published>2009-05-03T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T02:02:53.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the laydees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YY8CSuYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/J8tE2wYn0Lk/s1600-h/n745184598_583191_7810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331514719332383106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YY8CSuYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/J8tE2wYn0Lk/s200/n745184598_583191_7810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;dayang nadirah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YTLvHgsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Cl4Ei3F-q5g/s1600-h/n528315499_4722743_8029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331514620467708610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YTLvHgsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Cl4Ei3F-q5g/s200/n528315499_4722743_8029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;farah intan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YJvDKiKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jeHWQar5e-M/s1600-h/03-01-09_1029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331514458148341922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YJvDKiKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jeHWQar5e-M/s200/03-01-09_1029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;intan suhana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1X3V1ZUeI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DWRERGhvnxQ/s1600-h/n1241063115_30218311_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331514142142058978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1X3V1ZUeI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DWRERGhvnxQ/s200/n1241063115_30218311_2059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;justine syahirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1XvhESTaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oabz7qmL3I0/s1600-h/26-01-08_1845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331514007718350242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1XvhESTaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oabz7qmL3I0/s200/26-01-08_1845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;norhafizah yusop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1XhZF7nVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4WCiJ0GSeTo/s1600-h/n739134911_1380703_2555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331513765059599698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1XhZF7nVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4WCiJ0GSeTo/s200/n739134911_1380703_2555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;ummu syifa'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1XWAp1IYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/D2yBBxzw9-Q/s1600-h/edit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331513569520722306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1XWAp1IYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/D2yBBxzw9-Q/s200/edit2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;sharifah alamiyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;these ladies rox! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;got to know these girls while im in uia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the reasons why their pictures are here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka gila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka super funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka pembuli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka cantik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka tak senonoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mereka cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;muahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;loves, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nainazreen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-3899960711041780275?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3899960711041780275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/laydees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3899960711041780275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/3899960711041780275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/laydees.html' title='the laydees'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/Sf1YY8CSuYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/J8tE2wYn0Lk/s72-c/n745184598_583191_7810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-5608952598478353115</id><published>2009-05-02T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:19:13.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nak muntah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ok, now is 1.10pm, lapar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after lunch kena pergi andalas. then, hantar adik balik uia. basically thats the plan for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;adalah sangat stress sebab tiada kerja dan tiada duit, and how the hell am i going to pay the phone bills? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mati. benci. marah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-5608952598478353115?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5608952598478353115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/nak-muntah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5608952598478353115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/5608952598478353115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/nak-muntah.html' title='nak muntah.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-964947951450363930</id><published>2009-05-02T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:53:00.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its raining.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;well, just got back from AIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;faizal tahir and rossa were great, joe flizzow was good as well. but i hate the part when they showed to much close up of mawi and ekin. lama sgt ok. sekejap dah la kan. haish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;anyways, me and justine didnt really know hows the seatings gonna look like. so, assuming that we would only duduk kat level yang atas-atas, maka, kitorang pun pakai jeans dan slippers. when we arrived, amek kau! kiri kanan cun-cun, pretty-pretty, smart-smart. we were like looking at each other and "biar betul, kita je ke yang pakai jeans?haha" erk ;/and ya, we sat exactly behind afdlin shauki's family or friends, erm entah la, tak tahu siapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;had late dinner at hartamas. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sangat lapar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;its raining outside. sangat lebat dan sangat windy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ok la. shall see you tomorrow ;)&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/2156595530581119777-964947951450363930?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/964947951450363930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-raining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/964947951450363930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156595530581119777/posts/default/964947951450363930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-raining.html' title='its raining.'/><author><name>nazreen rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536211258665720949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfvyPcepNpI/AAAAAAAAACM/TOFXZwYb8qs/S220/s614594359_146906_7269.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-734399203219187783</id><published>2009-05-02T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T02:24:14.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tapi bukan saya punya ;(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfwJxOu_p5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/6SwtcT9H1eA/s1600-h/22-03-09_1937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331146800273270674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfwJxOu_p5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/6SwtcT9H1eA/s320/22-03-09_1937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;finally its here. right under the porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;my favourite car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;but thats not mine, itu sepupu saya punya ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;p/s : discard the pinggan mangkuk and the foods, its a family routine to have roti canai and also durians (yes, durians, sounds pelik but believe me, they love durians) untuk sunday minum petang. can u see the biji durian there? haha. yeah. ok. bye ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfwMp2UEkJI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZRMvsQN9fnc/s1600-h/22-03-09_1939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331149971993694354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwr3qmJ5Amo/SfwMp2UEkJI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZRMvsQN9fnc/s320/22-03-09_1939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ok, this one is without the pingganss and mangkukss ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i like. one day i'll get one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;either in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;white &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;promise.&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/2156595530581119777-734399203219187783?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/734399203219187783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-its-here.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156595530581119777.post-6630764139689462762</id><published>2009-05-01T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:12:11.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>;*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;mereka, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;saya rindu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;my uia friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;my arwah tok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;my aunties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;daneal abd halim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;loves, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;nainazreen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-6630764139689462762?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nainazreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6630764139689462762/comments/default' title='Post 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2nd may 2009&lt;br /&gt;time : 2.09 pm&lt;br /&gt;location : home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, im watching the repeat show of AF. dah tak ada cerita lain. ni dah like the 27th times kot agaknya tgk show ni. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i like akim and hafiz by the way ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justine called just now, ajak pergi AIM. and i said ok ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a thought of withdrawing myself from a paintball game tomorrow. tiada mood. tiada wang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it for now. later ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156595530581119777-4022591171569361319?l=nainazreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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