<?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-2395685626231243420</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:46:27.242+08:00</updated><category term='merapu'/><category term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><category term='Seram?'/><category term='Saj3 saje Je La'/><category term='CISCO'/><category term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category term='novel'/><category term='Me in the Kitchen?'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Beijing'/><category term='emo'/><category term='pastries'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='saket'/><category term='Ohno Satoshi'/><category term='music'/><category term='eksite'/><category term='stupid rant'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Ikuta Toma'/><category term='work'/><category term='sing song'/><category term='japan dorama'/><category term='shoppe'/><title type='text'>Fr3aKy Lu||aby</title><subtitle type='html'>Gehh!!!!gere gere gere =_____=</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>275</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3572835557993606709</id><published>2012-02-15T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T20:47:27.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak mudah namun tak susah~</title><content type='html'>Tersesat malu bertanya&lt;br /&gt;Tak tahu tak tahu ke mana&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak alasannya&lt;br /&gt;Dok terdiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menyusur di kaki lima&lt;br /&gt;Terlihat bayang wajah kelmarin&lt;br /&gt;Tersentuh hati bagai luruh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanya sama pokok apa sebab goyang&lt;br /&gt;Jawab angin yang goncang&lt;br /&gt;Terbang burung terbang&lt;br /&gt;Patah sayap diduga&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya rebah&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu mahu dan mahu&lt;br /&gt;Terlupa apa yang perlu&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak alasannya&lt;br /&gt;Duduk terdiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak mudah namun tak susah&lt;br /&gt;Terserah atas pilihan&lt;br /&gt;Tersentuh hati mula luruh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanya sama pokok apa sebab goyang&lt;br /&gt;Jawab angin yang goncang&lt;br /&gt;Terbang burung terbang&lt;br /&gt;Patah sayap diduga&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya rebah&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih ada&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih ada&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih ada&lt;br /&gt;Kau masih ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu mahu dan mahu&lt;br /&gt;Terlupa apa yang perlu&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak alasannya&lt;br /&gt;Duduk terdiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak mudah namun tak susah&lt;br /&gt;Terserah atas pilihan&lt;br /&gt;Tersentuh hati mula luruh&lt;br /&gt;Tanya sama pokok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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susah~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-492938228204936704</id><published>2012-02-13T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T19:17:01.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saket'/><title type='text'>what needs to be done has to be done</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WrSJXc-s-1Y/TzjvXgcDonI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xL6YvlQXWYg/picsay-1329130925.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WrSJXc-s-1Y/TzjvXgcDonI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xL6YvlQXWYg/s400/picsay-1329130925.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari telan ubat supaya esok leh g opis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: ubat tade expiry date kan? Malas nk g klinik punye pasal. Bulan 10 tahun lepas punye ubat kire okeh la kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pss: weekend lepas hampir sume orang dalam umah ni saket..pergi econsave pon mak asyik cakap je, org ni mesti demam,org tu pon macam demam je.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssss: aku org yg selalu melayankan sakit2 yg x sebeberape ni.aku tgk org lain sakit2 pon , kuat je. Tabik toing toing okeh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-492938228204936704?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/492938228204936704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=492938228204936704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/492938228204936704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/492938228204936704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-need-to-be-done-has-to-be-done.html' title='what needs to be done has to be done'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WrSJXc-s-1Y/TzjvXgcDonI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xL6YvlQXWYg/s72-c/picsay-1329130925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5383310866946312385</id><published>2012-02-11T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T10:22:22.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saj3 saje Je La'/><title type='text'>Somewhere along the line</title><content type='html'>often, when you meet an acquaintance the first thing that they would say is, "Hi, how are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here's my question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how would you answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This morning I woke late! I have to rush to office but still ended up late for a couple of minutes. TT____TT. And to make matters worse, my throat felt like there's some sort of durian hiding over there. That hurt!! . If that's not enough a torture, my works piling up like hell. And that was the reason I this headache!. What a day! - and it's 11a.m.!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naahhh..too lengthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just summarize it to "not so bad--" or "O.K" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: they shud have just ask " dah makan ke belom?" so that I could give a yes and no answer. Eezii Peezii..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5383310866946312385?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5383310866946312385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5383310866946312385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5383310866946312385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5383310866946312385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/02/somewhere-along-line.html' title='Somewhere along the line'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-9069407128743515279</id><published>2012-02-07T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:59:59.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>My Delicous Wicked Craving</title><content type='html'>APPLE COBBLERR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petang lepas balik opis, tetibe je tekak terasa nak makan apple cobbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasa nak makan sangat2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahal baru je minggu lepas aku buat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehheeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taraaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjQo-H3tYm0/TzEED_AuwwI/AAAAAAAAAgg/fm_7tfIb4Kg/s1600/DSC_0932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjQo-H3tYm0/TzEED_AuwwI/AAAAAAAAAgg/fm_7tfIb4Kg/s320/DSC_0932.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XvBbK2MphwY/TzEEGXuxrEI/AAAAAAAAAgo/-JhikXSBuGI/s1600/DSC_0936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XvBbK2MphwY/TzEEGXuxrEI/AAAAAAAAAgo/-JhikXSBuGI/s320/DSC_0936.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangatttt sedapppp....dalam banyak2 mende yang aku masak/bake , ini lah yang paling delicious meciouss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi kasi atok rasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''sedap tak tok" senyum melebo tak leh tahan sampai ke telinga&lt;br /&gt;''........'' atok masih lagi merasa2 buah tangan gue&lt;br /&gt;''hemmm..epal keras lagi sedap(ke epal belom masak?)''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tergelak besau aku. tape la tok..kirin tetap suke Apple Cobbler kirin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terbaik di seantero dunia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pergh...entry ni serious masuk bakul angkat sendiri..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-9069407128743515279?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/9069407128743515279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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then again, maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite now, I'm literally looking around my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back and forth, back and forth....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waagggaaaaggaaaa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch! my neck hurts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Head Hurts more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoyaiii..time is ticking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I need my doraemon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6795091513260368483?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6795091513260368483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6795091513260368483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6795091513260368483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6795091513260368483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-epic-i-have-no-word-for-it.html' title='So Epic I have no word for it'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2199522638606013040</id><published>2012-02-03T07:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T07:33:59.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problematic Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;"Set Fire To The Rain"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;I let it fall, my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;And as it fell you rose to claim it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;It was dark and I was over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Until you kissed my lips and you saved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;My hands, they're strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;But my knees were far too weak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;To stand in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Without falling to your feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;But there's a side to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;That I never knew, never knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;All the things you'd say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;They were never true, never true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;And the games you play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;You would always win, always win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;But I set fire to the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Watched it pour as I touched your face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it burned while I cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;When laying with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;I could stay there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Feel you here forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;You and me together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause there's a side to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;That I never knew, never knew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;All the things you'd say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;They were never true, never true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;And the games you play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;You would always win, always win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;But I set fire to the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Watched it pour as I touched your face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it burned while I cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;I set fire to the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;And I threw us into the flames&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Where it felt something die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I knew that there was the last time, the last time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I wake up by the door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;That heart you caught must be waiting for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Even now when we're already over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't help myself from looking for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;I set fire to the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Watched it pour as I touched your face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it burned while I cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;I set fire to the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;And I threw us into the flames&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Where it felt something die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I knew that there was the last time, the last time, oh, ohhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh noooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Let it burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh ohhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Let it burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh ohhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Let it burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh ohhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2199522638606013040?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2199522638606013040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2199522638606013040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2199522638606013040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2199522638606013040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/02/problematic-kid.html' title='Problematic Kid'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-739802326610071477</id><published>2012-02-02T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T09:23:52.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when hormone leads your action</title><content type='html'>worst day ever at my work place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've came to work with superbly cloudily muddily mood with absolutely no freaking reason(am I the only person on this earth who have this kind of disease ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that just the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things keep on coming in and piling. F.A.S.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but work is work . Even without a smile carving my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i brilliantly made a mistake(which i thought was cool but apparently not), and something big nearly happened because of it(which i have no freaking clue what! or did someone just make things small look big? I have no freaking idea) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been brainwashed. Maybe he didn't intend to do exactly that, but i did felt like it. And that's because he keeps on telling me the same thing and the same sentence like 100 times(felt like it tho), over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blame it to my hormone or whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because finally, I've snapped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just say I didn't handle it professionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what's done is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decision has been made (and I am not regretting a bit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am soooooooooooooo freaking done with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so freaking respect to those who were having a hard time, with no mood and all, but can so freaking handle themselves professionally, calmly, and freaking have an excellent judgment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz I know I dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-739802326610071477?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/739802326610071477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=739802326610071477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/739802326610071477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/739802326610071477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-hormone-leads-your-action.html' title='when hormone leads your action'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-682682339664967555</id><published>2012-01-31T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T09:54:02.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>typhoon</title><content type='html'>Tadi da tulis panjang berjela, tapi bile tekan butten publish die tanak publish publish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bengong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan da malas nak tulis balik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh aku rumuskan ape yg aku ngomel kat entry yg degil tamo publish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aku gi keje:--&gt; marah&lt;br /&gt;2. Balik keje:--&gt; gembira&lt;br /&gt;3. Keje bukan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;4. Jiwe tatau ape yang suke&lt;br /&gt;5. Lagi 2-3 bulan nak benti keje&lt;br /&gt;6. Nak jual nasi lemak tepi jalan&lt;br /&gt;7. Hati tgh membara(tp skang x lagi pasal perut dah terisi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih kurang cam tu laa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: rasa cam kene gi kaunseling je&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-682682339664967555?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/682682339664967555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=682682339664967555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/682682339664967555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/682682339664967555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/01/typhoon.html' title='typhoon'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5684034821299772077</id><published>2012-01-11T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:09:46.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>Big Dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sedang aku menyukat mentega nak dibuat Choc chip smalam, terkedek-kedek datang satu hero kecik ke arah aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"alang wat ape? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"mak lang nak buat cookies ni. Jangan kacau maklang"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Alang.wat.kukis?" sambil muke die buat ala2 comel dekat aku.heh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hummm..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;habis sukat barang2 yang diperlukan, aku masuk dapur nak pi pukul butter ngan gula(sukat bahannye kat blakang dapur). Si hero kecik tu pon kedek2 mengeko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Alang.wat.ape?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"buat kukiss" malas da aku nak layan budak ni tau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tetiba si hero menghilangkan diri. Sekali ku toleh, die perginye bukak peti ais. Aduhhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;" Faris nak buat ape bukak peti ais tuh? dah..dah..tak payah main peti ais. tutup balik" mata aku perhatikan balik doh yang tengah kene pukul. Tetiba, muncul budak kecik tu sebelah aku balik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Alang..nah.." sambil kaki genitnye terjungkit2 cube nak meletakkan satu botol atas kabinet dapur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"???????....Faris nak buat ape dengan botol sos ni? buat kukis tayah pakai sos!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kah kah kah kah kah kah kah...tergelak beso aku kejap disitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;malas aku nak layan budak kecik sorang ni tau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sudahnye, kukis aku tak menjadi. Agaknye sebab aku tak amik tips dari hero kecik tu kott..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: sebenarnye aku ter campurkan sekali tepung ngan gula time part sukat2(malas nk kotorkan bekas punye pasal). nasib baik gula kat bhgn atas, so kucekotkan je balik gula tu kasi asing2. dapat la ciput nak di pukul ngan butter....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;waaaaa.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sabtu ni exam!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hapak pon tak ready...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;terasa betapa susahnye belajar sambil2 berkerja. Susah sebab otak tak mampu nak berkerja untuk belajar. huhuhuh..alasan saye--&amp;gt; balik keje, penat. tak larat nak study...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi, ade sorang kakak sekelas ni, Hubby die outstation seminggu dua nih &amp;amp; Die berkerja &amp;amp; Die kene jaga 3 orang anak yang berumur dari 3 tahun ke 7 tahun (jenis2 umur budak yang sorang seumpama 10 orang =__=). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadinye aku tade alasan tak boleh nak belajar. Pasal &lt;strike&gt;aku tade hubby&lt;/strike&gt; Aku tade anak yang nak kene jaga. penat aku pon takat penat berkerja je(penat gak tuh kan? theehehehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tade alasan...tade alasan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: still ade lagi 2 assignment yang belom siap. Boleh tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 minggu lepas, kemain lagi kat opis tade keje. Datang opis, bukak PC, borak2, surf internet, surf facebook, streaming korea variety show, borak2 lagi, buat la sikit keje yang sekeciput, borak2 lagi, surf internet, balik rumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh lupe pulak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;keluar makan dan habiskan duit TT___TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;heh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;itu sume dah kire sejarah zaman Tok Kaduk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sekarang kerja melambak. Melambak pon tak selambak nih. Dah 3 hari aku lunch dimeje sendiri TT___TT. Dah 3 hari jugak aku keje 10 jam non-stop. Break pon amik washroom break je. huh..patutla m*ntot boleh membesar...dah asik dudukkk je kejenye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahad lepas buat barbeque kat laman umah sempena birthday Emak, Ayah, Angah, ngan Maryam. Bagus betul sume berkumpul bulan satu ek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best bangatt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: pandai aku pilih kek. sedap! tayah beli secret recepi. overrated itu punye kedai~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cukup la tuh. Sekian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5684034821299772077?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5684034821299772077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5684034821299772077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5684034821299772077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5684034821299772077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-dump.html' title='Big Dump'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-510512247324970262</id><published>2012-01-06T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T07:12:07.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>The Best~</title><content type='html'>Pagi ni, masuk opis, kerja still tak der lagi.*Shocked!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelagi, layan ar facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku terbaca wawa punye status:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"You might be married to the worst man ever, like Asiah was married to Pharaoh but it didn't change her and her loyalty &amp;amp; love to Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;You might be married to the best of men, like Prophet of God, and still not enter Heaven -like the wife of Nabi Lut a.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;You might not be married to any man, like Maryam (alaiha salam), and Allah can make your rank higher than any women on the Earth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\(^v^)/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-510512247324970262?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/510512247324970262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=510512247324970262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/510512247324970262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/510512247324970262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/01/best.html' title='The Best~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2160211468321786142</id><published>2012-01-04T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T16:32:51.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>35 degrees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pergh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kebelakangan ni(aku pasan start hari Ahad hari tu), cuaca panas membahang. Tidur malam2 kalau boleh nak naikkan lagi speed kipas lebih dari 5. Malangnye, maximum speed kipas 5 je. Adeh pakcik yang cipta kipas ni, takboleh ke letak maksimum speed 8. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam, balik dari opis je tengok tangki minyak da nak habis. Singgah la kejap Petronas Cyberjaya, kasi kete minum. Serius. Pukul 3 petang mmg sangat panas. So memang tak boleh nak kate tak bersebab aku rembat aiskrim sebatang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jK4ue5_7PJg/TwQOS2XDJ4I/AAAAAAAAAgM/XIbFHEI9Y3s/s1600/IMAG0614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jK4ue5_7PJg/TwQOS2XDJ4I/AAAAAAAAAgM/XIbFHEI9Y3s/s320/IMAG0614.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Balik umah, solat, teman mak uruskan urusan yang perlu diuruskan sambil-sambil aku pon tumpang sekaki berurusan dengan bank setelkan bayaran bulanan kete(duit oh duit kemana engkau terbang). Selesai berurus, ajak mak makan IceRoom kat seksyen 9 Bangi. Gue suke aiskrem die. Unik bangat!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEkEYjMM-7A/TwQOR4yvASI/AAAAAAAAAgI/EU79_WJKksM/s1600/IMAG0612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEkEYjMM-7A/TwQOR4yvASI/AAAAAAAAAgI/EU79_WJKksM/s320/IMAG0612.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Itu cite smalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ni pon panas gak cuaca. Balik umah, masuk umah pon still terasa macam kat dalam sauna. Bukak petiais, masukkan kepala kejap. Penghawa dingin...nyaman je rasa. Sekali ternampak ini:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pop Quiz. Apekah nama makanan dibawah..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zIr02BLRZdA/TwQOT6qDZWI/AAAAAAAAAgU/AfxAPqHnqhY/s1600/IMAG0616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zIr02BLRZdA/TwQOT6qDZWI/AAAAAAAAAgU/AfxAPqHnqhY/s320/IMAG0616.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lalalalalaaaaa~ saye nak habiskan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sekian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2395685626231243420-2160211468321786142?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2160211468321786142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2160211468321786142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2160211468321786142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2160211468321786142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/01/35-degrees.html' title='35 degrees'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jK4ue5_7PJg/TwQOS2XDJ4I/AAAAAAAAAgM/XIbFHEI9Y3s/s72-c/IMAG0614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2875710885096148607</id><published>2012-01-01T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T22:14:00.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>Bitter sweet  2011</title><content type='html'>2011 .....banya cerita sedih yang berlaku. Tetapi, ia bukan la hanya zaman gelap semata2. Banyak je lagi bende2 best yang terjadi. Cumenye, yang best ter-tenggelam dengan yang tak best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape yang best di 2011?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aku pergi trip ke Beijing!! best bangat!!!. Mak aku ade citer kat blog die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://auladjannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/teka-teki-terjawab-catatan-perjalanan.html"&gt;Part One&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://auladjannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/catatan-perjalanan-ke-beijing-part-2.html"&gt;Part Two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://auladjannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/catatan-perjalanan-ke-beijing-part-3.html"&gt;Part Three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://auladjannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/catatan-perjalanan-ke-beijing-part-4.html"&gt;Part Four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://auladjannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/catatan-perjalanan-ke-beijing-part-5.html"&gt;Part Five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://auladjannah.blogspot.com/2011/04/catatan-perjalanan-ke-beijing-part-6.html"&gt;Part Six&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kRnZKTO4dA/TwBpW6hzksI/AAAAAAAAAf8/DXqZlyzfI-M/s1600/DSC_0869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kRnZKTO4dA/TwBpW6hzksI/AAAAAAAAAf8/DXqZlyzfI-M/s320/DSC_0869.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. First Trip ke luar negara bersama kawan2 ke Australia!!! Kawan saya tikah ade menceritakan di blog die --&amp;gt; kat&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://atieatiqa.blogspot.com/search/label/Australia%20-%20Perth"&gt;Click sini&lt;/a&gt;. Mungkin aku akan buat jugak satu. Mungkin. Kemungkinan besar tidak. kekekekek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xwxvz56LnIA/TwBoWyFCfUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vr3wybpzaE8/s1600/DSC_0523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xwxvz56LnIA/TwBoWyFCfUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vr3wybpzaE8/s320/DSC_0523.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pertunangan Adikku Basyir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pernikahan Adikku Hussein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Lahirnya my first niece, Maryam Qaisara ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012, aku nak berusaha untuk menambahkan kegembiraan. Nak bukak lembaran baru. Mari berusaha menjadikan 2012 tahun yang gembira!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2875710885096148607?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2875710885096148607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2875710885096148607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2875710885096148607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2875710885096148607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2012/01/bitter-sweet-2011.html' title='Bitter sweet  2011'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kRnZKTO4dA/TwBpW6hzksI/AAAAAAAAAf8/DXqZlyzfI-M/s72-c/DSC_0869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5830387026875850634</id><published>2011-12-28T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:18:22.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>Kiriman Posto Untuk Yang Tersayang~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Awal bulan Disember hari tu, ayah ade bagi tau aku yang bil streamyx still datang lagi. Tergaru kepala aku kejap heran. Rasanye orang yang pasang UNIFI itu hari ade bagi tau yang once UNIFI 'ON', Streamyx automatically akan terminated. Hurm..Pelik..Tapi takper la, oleh kerana aku nak menunjukkan kat ayah yang aku ni seorang anak yang baik dan rajin, aku pon offer la diri untuk berjumpa dengan orang TM berbincang pasal bil streamyx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Itu cerita beberapa minggu yang lepas. Nak dijadikan cite, oleh sebab kawan karib aku adalah Si MakCik Procrastinate, makanye perjumpaan ngan TM terpaksa ditangguhkan. Beberapa kali. Ayah pulak ade tanya dah terminate-kan streamyx ke blom. Tersengih lebau hehehe je la mintak ampun ayahanda surat bulanan streamyx still terperangkap jadi pekasam kat dalam beg kerja anakanda akan uruskan ASAP. Anakanda tak sengaja nak menyengakan. Ini semua makcik P punye pasal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita lagi, beberapa hari lepas aku ade dapat email sikit punye baik dari TMBilling. Bile aku nampak je sender die ade perkataan 'bill', terus aku cakap ngan otak aku Sile jangan translate ke bahasa ibundaku. Buat2 tak paham sudah. (Tapi still ter-translate bill notification dari Celcom. Grrr..Dayus sungguh derang ni main hantar2 email je..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ni, oleh kerana dah nak masuk tahun yang baru, terpaksala menggagah tabahkan hati bukak email dari TM. Ye! saye kene pergi TM Point hari ini jugak. Tidak boleh tidak! MakCik P boleh pergi main kat Genting jauh2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya Allah...tahu tak..bile mata ni nampak je jumla yang kene bayar, rasa macam nak terjojol je bijik mata. Kenape mahal sangat!!!! Aduhhhh......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadinye, balik dari kerja, terus ke TM Point Cyberjaya. Saye dah lama tak gi TM Point sini, interior die dah UP!(ade tempat main game tuh!). Amik nombor giliran, tunggu, nombor dipanggil, aku tuju kat kounter 3. Dan berdas2 la pertanyaan dan penyataan aku:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: justify;"&gt;1) kenape Streamyx tak terminated macam yg dicakapkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: justify;"&gt;2) kenape bil UNIFI gile mahal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mamat comel kaunter 3 tu dengan senyuman manisnye dan pertuturan yang lembuuuuutt je(bukan lembut ala CikMat Fabulosso tau) melayankan je la aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: justify;"&gt;1) sepatutnye agent tu cakap kat aku yang 'aku kene apply untuk terminate-kan Streamyx'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: justify;"&gt;2) UNIFI mahal sebab ade 2 bil(November + Disember)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Untuk November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, sebab bulan pertama bayar, so memang mahal sikit. Sebab:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. Charge Purata penggunaan dalam bulan pertama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. Advance Payment(aku tatau ape terms sebenanye. Tapi kire kene bayar jumlah sebulan punye package. kalau nak terminate Unifi nanti, die akan pulangkan balik. Lebih kurang macam deposit la kott)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. Charge penggunaan telifon (aku ngomel kat mamat kaunter comel tu yang aku tatau pon kene charge. Ingat free je. Die dengan senyuman manisnye terangkan balik yang panggilan free tu hanya dalam jarak2 yang tertentu. Walaupun hati macam tak puas hati jugak, aku anggukkan je la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4. Stamp Duty Charge (aku still tak paham yang ini utk ape. otak aku still terpikirkan charge yang derang kenakan utk beli stamp nak hanta bill kat umah aku. Cet. Bukannye Pos pon bill tuh. E-Mail je Pong!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5. (Aku tak paham + tak puas hati kenapa die derang tade hantar bil utk bulan November sahaja. Tup tup dapat 2 bulan sekaligus. Sakit hati bank aku tahu!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Untuk Disember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, bayar harga package sahaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kesudahannye, susut la kewangan bulan depan. Nasib baik aku amik package yang paling murah..Gehhh..Keluar je dari bangunan TM, merungut-rungut perut aku. Duit sudah kureng, perut makin lapar, otak tak boleh buat perhitungan. Sudahnye singgah beli Prosperity Burger kat McD Bangi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: Penat la asyik dapat surat2 bil je. Ape la salahnye kalau aku dapat Surat Cinta. Salah ke? salah ke????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekian berita utama~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5830387026875850634?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5830387026875850634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5830387026875850634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5830387026875850634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5830387026875850634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/12/kiriman-posto-untuk-yang-tersayang.html' title='Kiriman Posto Untuk Yang Tersayang~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5623907079223839209</id><published>2011-12-19T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T19:54:18.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiupan monsun timur laut~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ombak Rindu.. *sigh*..hari sabtu hari tu terteman kak long aku gi Alamanda tengok wayang. Walaupon sebenarnye hati macam tak seronok je nak berhuha, tapi TER temankan lah pulak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kak Long plak macam tade cite lain nak tengok. Ombak Rindu yang dipilihnye. Tapi sebab aku TERngada2 nak ikut, layankan je la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time sekola menengah dulu, aku ade khatamkan novel ombak rindu tu. Aku tatau la korang, tapi setiap kali aku habis baca novel, aku mesti ade certain emosi terhadap novel yang aku baru habis baca tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Satu, ade yang aku tersenyum lebar sambil mengeluh kegembiraan kepala terangguk2 terawang2 terbang sampai ke langit ketujuh belas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ade yang bile habis je ayat terakhir, hati aku sebak habis termenung kepala mata berat hati menangis merintih hiba (ni selalunye kalau hero yg aku suke mati. bodoh punye penulis!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ade yang aku campak je novel ke lantai sambil menjerit BODOH punye penulis! (tang ni pon sebab hero yg aku suke mati/atau sumthing yang membuatkan hero ngan heroin tak dapat bersama)gile stress!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ade yang aku jeling je novel tu dengan muke yang tak puas hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;itu beberapa contoh emosi/perasaan aku lah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perasaan aku lepas baca ombak rindu:- menyampah! tak suke! tak puas hati! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;walaupon ending die happy sokmo la konon, aku tetap menyampah. Sebab aku tak suke/benci/menyampah dengan hero die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sebab tu bile movie die keluar, sikit pon aku tak heran. Hati macam tak puas hati lagi ade la. Dan bile dah tertengok movie Ombak Rindu ni, perasaan aku tetap tak berganjak.Lagi mengukuhkan foundation emosi aku terhadap O.R. tu lagi ade la.Time babak kunun romantik, aku rasa macam tekak mual nak muntah . Time babak sedih, aku rasa nak cucuk mata sendiri . Agak nye seratus kali kot aku dok la tengok jam kat tangan ni bile la nak habis movie nih. Aghh...stress aku!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the only part yang aku &lt;strike&gt;suke&lt;/strike&gt; bagi perhatian sepenuhnye dalam movie tu bile time Mila bagi penerangan maksud Pasrah dan Redha kat Izzah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Redha itu ikhlas menerima ketentuan Illahi. Pasrah itu menyerah.&lt;/div&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/2395685626231243420-5623907079223839209?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5623907079223839209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5623907079223839209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5623907079223839209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5623907079223839209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/12/tiupan-monsun-timur-laut.html' title='tiupan monsun timur laut~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-378729937236522964</id><published>2011-12-14T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:13:06.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>Bubble Pop~</title><content type='html'>I know that it would take a while before the sun start to make its appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I do hope and and i do pray that at least the rain would finally stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would have thought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that a storm came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shattering her heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squashing his pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Displacing our ground&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-378729937236522964?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/378729937236522964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=378729937236522964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/378729937236522964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/378729937236522964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/12/bubble-pop.html' title='Bubble Pop~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6690844434025798172</id><published>2011-12-13T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:31:31.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merapu'/><title type='text'>serius, McD ni merapu meraban kan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQw7zZxVymw/TudLKe7FDOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RPkJSC32VFo/s1600/big-mac-extra-value-meal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQw7zZxVymw/TudLKe7FDOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RPkJSC32VFo/s320/big-mac-extra-value-meal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time tengah drive balik dari kerja petang tadi, tetiba je tekak terasa macam nak makan McDonald. Perut lapar, tekak pon mula la nak merapu. Merabankan healthy diet aku. chett..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadinye, time tengah menunggu lampu isyarat kat atas bukit exit masuk bangi dari kajang silk tu jadi hijau, aku bukak la purse tengok berapa baki yang tinggal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;⎝⓿⏝⓿⎠&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;banyak je lagi duit kertas aku. ade enam keping tuh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nam keping duit seringgit. Chett..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tergaru perut aku....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: Ironinye, aku bukannye suke sangat McD pon (• ε •)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6690844434025798172?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6690844434025798172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6690844434025798172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6690844434025798172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6690844434025798172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/12/serius-mcd-ni-merapu-meraban-kan.html' title='serius, McD ni merapu meraban kan'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQw7zZxVymw/TudLKe7FDOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RPkJSC32VFo/s72-c/big-mac-extra-value-meal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-8015690765648201812</id><published>2011-12-09T19:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T19:24:51.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>2 minggu ni sakit kepala aku memikirkan masalah orang dewasa~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entry ni tade kene mengene ngan tajuk di atas. Tajuk hanya gambaran kepenatan otak aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Habis kerje tadi, terus memecut ke Alamanda. Ye. Alamanda lagi. Esok ade 2 kenduri kawen yang aku kene hadir. Satu kenduri di Melaka dan satu lagi kenduri di Johor Bharu. Nasib baik kire one way. kalaulah kenduri tu satu kat kedah satu kat JB, aku awal2 give up. Duduk umah melingkau lagi bagus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenduri yg kat Melaka ni, kire kawan sekolah menengah aku.Satu kelas time form 5.Misz Dr Kimot. Alhamdulillah. akhirnye sampai jugak jodoh dia. Time kat sekolah dulu, die kire antara beberape sifu aku selain Dira, Aiman,&amp;nbsp; dan antara member hoo haaa hoo haaa. Bagi aku die seorang miss sempoi si otak geliga. Tapi gelaran tu aku hanya simpan dalam hati. kekekek..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenduri yg kat Johor plak, kawan aku time kat MMU. Member satu course. kalau ke kelas, aku mesti berbuddy2 dgn Cik Mira ni. Selalu gak kowtim ngan die. Time aku tak gi kelas, die tolong sign kan. Time aku gi kelas aku tolong sign kan. Tapi selalunye, aku je yang tuang kelas.heheheheh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, aku rasa sayang kalau aku tak pergi ke majlis kenduri mereka berdua ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebab aku mahu memory yang aku pon turut sama meraikan majlis untuk mereka berdua yang pernah bersentuh bahu berjalan bersama aku satu masa dahulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eventho buat masa ni kenduri kawen bagi aku ade rasa masam2 kelat manis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: Nasib baik hadiah tadi berat nak angkat. Kalo tak kompem dah rembat beberapa helai baju. Argh...help me. Saya tak mahu jadi shopaholic...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-8015690765648201812?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/8015690765648201812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=8015690765648201812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/8015690765648201812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/8015690765648201812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-minggu-ni-sakit-kepala-aku-memikirkan.html' title='2 minggu ni sakit kepala aku memikirkan masalah orang dewasa~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2480160402587954235</id><published>2011-11-21T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T17:48:13.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merapu'/><title type='text'>jajan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-AUQbu5hdmoE/TsoNv_4n1VI/AAAAAAAAAfI/oyeiLTWkaAY/IMAG0562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-AUQbu5hdmoE/TsoNv_4n1VI/AAAAAAAAAfI/oyeiLTWkaAY/s400/IMAG0562.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Dewasa ini(ayat amik mood bdk spm^^),aku agak menjaga pengambilan makanan. Minum air kosong pon,kalau boleh nak lebih dari 8 gelas(see the word'kalau boleh'.tp byk minum air manis je.isk isk). Ye ar...kunun2 badan dah terasa macam bukan masa muda2 dulu. In take sume kene jaga... &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Ape motif aku nak cite sebenarnye ni weih. Sebenarnye nk la buat cam karangn BM dulu.ade pendahuluan isi,ngn penutup. Tapi che' malas nk buat brain storming..... &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Nak di pendekkan cite..skang ni tekak aku tengah mood nak makan merapu2. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;And I am super in love with Haagen Dasz. Kenape la ko mahal Haagen oi..kalaula dapat RM1, setiap hari che' beli tau! &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Edit: &amp;nbsp; I LOVE HAAGEN DASZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokeh and Ouwt... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2480160402587954235?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2480160402587954235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2480160402587954235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2480160402587954235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2480160402587954235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/11/dewasa-iniayat-amik-mood-bdk-spmaku.html' title='jajan'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-AUQbu5hdmoE/TsoNv_4n1VI/AAAAAAAAAfI/oyeiLTWkaAY/s72-c/IMAG0562.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-363933199148578969</id><published>2011-11-13T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:33:11.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>fake it till I make it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="color: #38761d;"&gt;bebelan pertama &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi tadi pergi ke kelas dengan hati yang sangat malas. Kalau ikutkan hati nurani, nak je tuang kelas ni. Kalau nak diikutkan lagi bapak nenek moyang perasaan bengong aku, aku tanak tuang2 kelas ni sume. Nak tanamkan je pengajian master ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susah la belajar sambil berkerja ni. Aku mmg sangat tabik spring toing toing orang yg belajar part time ni tau. Mana nak uruskan masa bekerja lagi, mana nak uruskan masa nak study lagi. waaaa....Saya nak menguruskan masa memang K.O! tolong lah. tolong lah ya Allah bagi aku kekuatan supaya aku boleh berjaya sampai khatam Master aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan..banyak kali jugak aku tanya diri sendiri. Betul ke keputusan aku nak belajar balik ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamon Kirin! you are not a quitter! jiayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bebelan Kedua&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis kelas, otak sangat tepu. so member cadangkan tengok Immortal. set!. Perut pon lapar. So gerak gi Alamanda(faveret shopping mall!). korang ade pernah makan kat Great Canyon tak kat Alamanda tu?kedai tu dok kat area food court. seriously recommended. Give it a try kalau tak pernah ke sana lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immortal... * sigh *. rasa macam rugi aku pergi bagi RM11 kat kaunter tiket wayang tu. that movie was seriously a let down. The movie's setting(setup? scenery? what ever the term is) was seriously fake. everything in the movie is wrong. sometime its so cheesy I dont know whether to throw up or to laugh. Sometimes I even thought the acting were lousy. Damn. Thank god the hero is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bebelan Ketiga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik umah, dapat kad kahwin dari kawan. Lagi. Seriously, I'm not against people getting married and all that. In fact I am happy for them. Tapi, aku tak suke rasa macam ditinggalkan...help~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hampir semua budak kelas 5Z1 dah kawen...gahhhh...Kimah!!!!doa kan aku!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-363933199148578969?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/363933199148578969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=363933199148578969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/363933199148578969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/363933199148578969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/11/fake-it-till-i-make-it.html' title='fake it till I make it!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5241539234364751338</id><published>2011-11-03T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:32:15.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet sour</title><content type='html'>Semua orang suke cuaca panas &lt;br/&gt; Sebab nanti kain jemuran kering &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Semua orang suke kalau hujan &lt;br/&gt; Sebab nnt air kat empangan x susut &lt;br/&gt; Lagi2 bile hujan waktu petang, duduk kat depan tv kat ruang tamu umah atok sambil Uwe(panggilan utk nenek) buatkan cekodok tok kami adik beradik dihidangkan bersama tehO panas &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Pergh.... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Tapi,x semuanya best &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Pasal kalau boleh semua orang nak elakkan kemarau...banjir...taufan...ribut...tsunami...gempa bumi...gunung berapi... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Tapi pon, kite sebagai manusia,hanya mampu berdoa dan berikhtiar mana yang mampu.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Selebihnya, semua ketentuan Illahi.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5241539234364751338?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5241539234364751338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5241539234364751338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5241539234364751338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5241539234364751338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/11/sweet-sour.html' title='sweet sour'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2864984614190358211</id><published>2011-10-22T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T16:55:19.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everytime~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice me&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Why are we&lt;br /&gt;Strangers when&lt;br /&gt;Our love was strong&lt;br /&gt;Why carry on without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I try to fly I fall&lt;br /&gt;Without my wings&lt;br /&gt;I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see&lt;br /&gt;You in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;Its haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make believe&lt;br /&gt;That you are here&lt;br /&gt;Its the only way&lt;br /&gt;That I see clear&lt;br /&gt;What have I done&lt;br /&gt;You seem to move on easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I try to fly I fall&lt;br /&gt;Without my wings&lt;br /&gt;I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see&lt;br /&gt;You in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;You're haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have made it rain&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;My weakness Caused you pain&lt;br /&gt;And this song's my sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I pray&lt;br /&gt;That soon your face will fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I try to fly I fall&lt;br /&gt;Without my wings&lt;br /&gt;I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see&lt;br /&gt;You in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;You're haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2864984614190358211?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2864984614190358211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2864984614190358211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2864984614190358211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2864984614190358211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/10/everytime.html' title='Everytime~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6000127093911050923</id><published>2011-10-13T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:29:28.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saket'/><title type='text'>Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-RWk_RTJYj74/TpbKF-1jAwI/AAAAAAAAAe0/BU4efooDIbE/IMAG0524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-RWk_RTJYj74/TpbKF-1jAwI/AAAAAAAAAe0/BU4efooDIbE/s400/IMAG0524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Al kisahnye,hari ni masuk 2 hari da badan rasa berat je.hidung pulak macam pili air orang basuh tangan pastu tak reti2 nak tutup ketat2. Menitik je air tu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dalam rumah ni skang tgh pemprosessan penyerebakkan virus selesema.*sigh*tak bes okeh srot sret ni.nak bernafas,satu serombong dah tersumbat.nak berpikir(kunun2) kepala berdenyut2.nak eksesais(......malas nk komen.psl time badan sihat pon situasinye pasti sama) badan terasa longlaiiii je. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita,sdg baring2 picit kepala,ternampak ubat vitamin c yg ada klinik kasi time aku sakit bulan2 lepas dulu. Tak pernah berbukak pon.dok je meleser kat tepi laptop aku atas meje tu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otak cakap,better makan mende ni dari biarkan membazir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku pon setuju je la.ye la.mana la tau.berkat usaha makan vitamin ni Allah perkenankan akunye badan sembuh.Aminnnn... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukak,amik sebijik pil,terkejut aku.perghhh....bapak besar.bile perasaan terkejut aku hilang sket,aku pon dok la belek2 tin silinder kecik tu tengokkan kalau2 ade cara nk makan. Terasa macam agak bongok disitu kejap pasal x reti nak makan vitamin.yer la.dulu mak aku kasi vitamin C yang jenis bulat2 kecik.ape ntah nama die.Alaa...yg bebudak suke makan tu.chips something2. Ingat lagi,dulu masa kecik2 sebelom pergi sekolah, mak mesti kasi sorang satu kat kitorang adik beradik. Aku plak pasal suke sgt,mesti capai lagi satu(bile mak x pasan :P ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Berbalik pada cite tadi.belek2 bekas vitamin tu,x de la plak cite cane nk makan.Aku plak pikir,x pe la.tibai je masuk mulut.pasal last2 skali vitamin tu akan ke situ jugak kan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekali dah kumam pil tu,dalam mulut aku terasa macam ade bunga api.ZzzZZZZzzzzz....sssrrriissss.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What is this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ape ke hai? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku luahkan balik pil tu tengok kat pil tu ade buih2 di permukaan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time ni memang tak bleh pikir. Lepas dok tenung pil tu 5 saat.aku kumam balik.dan mulut aku berbunga api semula.luahkan balik.tenung lagi.kumam semula.ade la dalam beberapa kali proses ni berlaku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sampai satu saat,aku termenung sambil menikmati kejadian bunga api dalam mulut... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sappp!!*tepuk kepala* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kene masuk dalam air bio die dissolve kat situ kottttt.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saye memang sangat genius! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekian berita hari ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: justify;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6000127093911050923?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6000127093911050923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6000127093911050923&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6000127093911050923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6000127093911050923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/10/einstein.html' title='Einstein'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-RWk_RTJYj74/TpbKF-1jAwI/AAAAAAAAAe0/BU4efooDIbE/s72-c/IMAG0524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6959601751545602387</id><published>2011-10-11T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:11:21.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seram?'/><title type='text'>What  would you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kaki menyusun langkah keluar dari lift HP building menuju ke parking lot pekerja. Ayunan tak perlahan tak laju. Sambil2 otak mengingatkan pergerakan kaki agar lebih teratur. Kalau tidak, takut terpeleot pergelangan kaki. Kasut tumit 3 inci jangan diambil endah tidak endah. Walaupon bergaya, tapi merbahaya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sesekali mata terkenyit2 menahan silau panahan matahari. Tengok jam di pergelangan tangan sudah menunjukkan pukul 4. terkenyit2 lagi mata tatkala mencari2 Neo hitam tercinta. Rasa2 pagi tadi park kereta dekat2 je, tapi muncung kereta masih lagi tak kelihatan. Badan dah terasa tak sabar pekena sentuhan angin bayu aircond. Lantak la kaki kalau jalan tak teratur lagi. perteduhan mesti diutamakan. Bamos bamos!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yatta..! jumpa akhirnya kereta. Oh ye. Serasanye, kene renew roadtax dalam awal bulan ni jugak. Bila ye. setiba di sisi kereta, terus mata mencari2 tarikh tamat road tax. 13OCT. hurmm..okay~~..mata berkeliaran pula ke tepi badan Neo(google kata Left Fender) lalu kepala ditunduk sedikit untuk menyenangkan mata membuat analisis kedamage-an yg ade. tangan yg tergaru2 kepala dialih pula mengusap2 garisan2 calar yang kelihatan di hadapan mata. Otak teringatkan Quarter Panel Kanan yang lebih teruk dan perlu di touch up ASAP.&amp;nbsp; Terkeluh sekejap dalam hati memikirkan duit yg akan berterbangan. Saya nak duit jatuh keriba boleh tak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tetiba telinga tertangkap satu suara kecil dan secara refleksi, kepala diangkat. waduh, terperanjat badan dan otak melihat seorang perempuan kurus tinggi (lebih tinggi dari aku) memakai topi(some kind of straw hat?) dalam lingkungan penghabisan 40-an(teka je) yg sedang memegang sebakul rotan(atau bakul biasa je?memori otakku keliru!) berisi something berdiri menghadapani aku sambil matanya merenungku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;otak pada masa ni bermulti tasking dengan persoalan2 yg boleh membuatkan aku pening kepala. sejak bila makcik ni ade kat sini? tadi tak nampak pon. Nasib baik makcik tu dengan aku dijarakkan dengan kereta Neo beloved. Kalau tak, dengan badan2 aku sekali pening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;makcik ni bercakap dengan aku ke? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"aaa..?" pertanyaan universal yang bermaksud apedia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Mintak duit..nak makan.." ujarnye perlahan. Sambil matanya masih lagi melekap padaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pertanyaan nye sekarang, ape yang korang akan buat kalau korang kat tempat aku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: terasa menggatal nak karang ayat ala2 novel. hancus. Dewan bahasa dan pustaka kata "Anda BATAL!!". What to do..bekas bakal novelis begini la....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2395685626231243420-6959601751545602387?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6959601751545602387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6959601751545602387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6959601751545602387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6959601751545602387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-would-you-do.html' title='What  would you do?'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2891285706960915097</id><published>2011-10-01T08:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T08:28:20.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exciting day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-98xSdjbsUVc/ToZeoSDOxrI/AAAAAAAAAew/28sGnHBGc2Y/IMAG0518.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-98xSdjbsUVc/ToZeoSDOxrI/AAAAAAAAAew/28sGnHBGc2Y/s400/IMAG0518.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Koff koff.... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I already felt tired just thinking about today... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Hope this body of mine can cope with all the plans ahead... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Eurghh... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Off to class. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Koff koff... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; .............&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2891285706960915097?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2891285706960915097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2891285706960915097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2891285706960915097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2891285706960915097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/10/exciting-day.html' title='exciting day?'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-98xSdjbsUVc/ToZeoSDOxrI/AAAAAAAAAew/28sGnHBGc2Y/s72-c/IMAG0518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5743489994390873134</id><published>2011-08-30T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T16:25:35.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketupat the making</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahiwabarakatuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!! Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlalu lah sudah Ramadhan, sebulan berpuasa...Tiba Syawal kita rayakan, dengan rasa gembiraaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupon mak ngan ayah berada di perantauan, kitorang still beraya dengan gembiranya(walaupon x sebest bile derang ade).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya kali ni, tender ketupat diambil alih oleh anak pakcik Hamirdin tanpa supervisor makcik Latifah. Alhamdulillah, menjadi hokeh! tade ketupat yg keras cam batu atau pon yg lembik macam air. Cantek. Makcik Latifah siap kata nak amik kitorang tok taun depan lagi..wah wah..bukak bisnes ni laku ni (kembang serombong yours truly :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni yours truly nak ajo cara2 nak buek ketupat sampai siap dah bleh makan. Mende yg korang  kene ade :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jari2 yg mendengar kata otak&lt;br /&gt;2. Mata yg tajam&lt;br /&gt;3. instinct&lt;br /&gt;4. Daun Kelapa (kalo korang pakai reben, aku tatau la kalo rebus die bertahan ke tak. kalo nak experiment, dipersilakan la ek. Tak halang. Dapat result sile bagi tau aku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1 : gulungkan daun kelapa kat jari halus kiri &amp;amp; kanan tangan korang. Bermula dari bontot daun tu(bhgn hujung daun yg besa) lilitkan 3 kali macam kat gambar bawah. Hasilnya, kat tangan Kiri, Bontot daun dok dekat 2 ngan tapak tangan menunjuk langit dan tanduk daun(Bhgn hijung daun yg tajam) dok dekat2 dengan hujung jari menunjuk lantai. Tangan Kanan, Bontot daun dok dekat 2 ngan tapak tangan menunjuk lantai dan tanduk daun dok dekat2 dengan hujung jari menunjuk langit. Kalo susah sangat nk paham, tengok je gambar bawah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC40rL9ebdQ/Tlu6lVMH_kI/AAAAAAAAAds/Qct6xJRBoyE/s1600/01_IMAG0419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC40rL9ebdQ/Tlu6lVMH_kI/AAAAAAAAAds/Qct6xJRBoyE/s320/01_IMAG0419.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2 : gulungkan sedikit bahagian tanduk daun di tangan kanan cam dalam gambar kat bawah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toeuhvX584Q/Tlu6tNb0F0I/AAAAAAAAAdw/YVWQvJKdZPM/s1600/02_IMAG0420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toeuhvX584Q/Tlu6tNb0F0I/AAAAAAAAAdw/YVWQvJKdZPM/s320/02_IMAG0420.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3 : Masukkan daun yg digulung tadi kat daun disebelah tangan kiri diselang selikan. Atas daun, bawah daun, atas daun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEGBzATKwUw/Tlu60bKKuYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/k5WfEKqsu8U/s1600/04_IMAG0422.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEGBzATKwUw/Tlu60bKKuYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/k5WfEKqsu8U/s320/04_IMAG0422.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4 : Amik lagi daun lilitan kedua di tangan kanan, dan anyamkan(x tau nk gune perkataan ape) kat daun di tangan kiri. cam step sebelom ni. tinggal lagi, kali ni  susunkan daun mengikut tarian bawah, atas, bawah. macam dalam gambar kat bawah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-RLAG0ul2A/Tlu67kVF7tI/AAAAAAAAAd4/CPQfwJIzzr4/s1600/06_IMAG0425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-RLAG0ul2A/Tlu67kVF7tI/AAAAAAAAAd4/CPQfwJIzzr4/s320/06_IMAG0425.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: ulang step 3 untuk lilitan terakhir di tangan kanan ke daun tangan kiri. Hasilnya akan dapat cam gambar kat bawah. tengok betol2 ek daun die tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DbndJZ-tKr8/Tlu7C4PVS9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/w7gftJYmtCU/s1600/07_IMAG0426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DbndJZ-tKr8/Tlu7C4PVS9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/w7gftJYmtCU/s320/07_IMAG0426.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 6: flipkan ketupat tu bawak naik atas. bio2-2 tanduk kepala ada kat atas. Skang ni tanduk kepala ade kat bhgn A dan B (gambar bawah). Tanduk A(melintang) akan dibawa ke bawah (ikut arrow) diselang selikan . Tanduk B (menegak) pon akan di bawa ke kedudukan cam dalam gambar kat bawah. ikut arrow ek. bile korang dah satukan kedua2 tanduk, satukan pulak bontot2 daun tu. Bawak C dan D kat tempat tanduk mule2 berdiri tadi. (lihat gambar2 kat bawah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awyLUdwOALY/Tlu7JvOHf0I/AAAAAAAAAeE/4OhjbUvI3lc/s1600/08IMAG0428_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awyLUdwOALY/Tlu7JvOHf0I/AAAAAAAAAeE/4OhjbUvI3lc/s320/08IMAG0428_edit.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIjkF97R0vM/Tlu7Fc0tAEI/AAAAAAAAAeA/UNhhxioOGio/s1600/08_gabung.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIjkF97R0vM/Tlu7Fc0tAEI/AAAAAAAAAeA/UNhhxioOGio/s320/08_gabung.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 7: Ketatkan ketupat. Kalo boleh bio daun part bontot tu pendik dan part tanduk tu panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7q0VAwS5x0/Tlu7RK8D1uI/AAAAAAAAAeI/MjzIVEulXxM/s1600/15_IMAG0440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7q0VAwS5x0/Tlu7RK8D1uI/AAAAAAAAAeI/MjzIVEulXxM/s320/15_IMAG0440.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 8: part ni keluarga aku panggil matikan daun. Maksudnye, selitkan part hunjung bontot tu dalam daun2 ketupat tu. bio jadi cam gambar kat bawah. dah tak nampak da bontot. Tujuan die supaya bile da masukkan beras, beras tak cicir keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2pB3GmjpM4/Tlu7YNm2iKI/AAAAAAAAAeM/C0NdVjLADII/s1600/16_IMAG0443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2pB3GmjpM4/Tlu7YNm2iKI/AAAAAAAAAeM/C0NdVjLADII/s320/16_IMAG0443.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 9: Masukkan beras dalam ketupat. Mule2, bukak pintu ketupat tu dulu. antara 2 tanduk daun ade satu part yg korang bleh tarik(lemah lembut ye tarik tu). bile da nampak bhgn dalam ketupat tu, masukkan beras yg dah dibasuh.masukkan beras sampai korang penuh separuh daun. Tips, pastikan beras satu line dari bucu ke bucu (kedudukan ketupat, tanduk kat atas, bontot kat bawah, bhgn slain bontot dan tanduk adalah bucu2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBsQ2Ajf24U/Tlu7f7iBrGI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/UC4OzUrLyZQ/s1600/IMAG0414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBsQ2Ajf24U/Tlu7f7iBrGI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/UC4OzUrLyZQ/s320/IMAG0414.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 10: ikatkan ketupat2 tadi 10-10 atau 5-5. ikut suke hati. Masukkan dalam periuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbaphM2nyvA/Tlu7o3xvQ6I/AAAAAAAAAeU/bDsSUWgI08k/s1600/IMAG0415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbaphM2nyvA/Tlu7o3xvQ6I/AAAAAAAAAeU/bDsSUWgI08k/s320/IMAG0415.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 11: Rendam dalam air, letak garam dan daun pandan. Rebus sampai masak.(lebih kurang 4-5-6 jam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9s7ZjJiXoWI/Tlu7xWI3RLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/f3GmQLQrFgM/s1600/IMAG0448.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9s7ZjJiXoWI/Tlu7xWI3RLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/f3GmQLQrFgM/s320/IMAG0448.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 12: Dah masak, toskan. Sidai kat jemuran. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0WtyPfwGg4/Tlu780GnHkI/AAAAAAAAAec/YyAP1RTSxBI/s1600/IMAG0449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0WtyPfwGg4/Tlu780GnHkI/AAAAAAAAAec/YyAP1RTSxBI/s320/IMAG0449.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 13: Makan!! jangan lupe letak lauk sambal, lodeh(yours truly faveret) ngan rendang. Nyum nyum nyum........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau la bergune ke tak tunjuk ajar aku. Tapi, raya tahun depan selamat mencube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5743489994390873134?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5743489994390873134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5743489994390873134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5743489994390873134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5743489994390873134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/08/ketupat-making.html' title='Ketupat the making'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC40rL9ebdQ/Tlu6lVMH_kI/AAAAAAAAAds/Qct6xJRBoyE/s72-c/01_IMAG0419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4244878824159389279</id><published>2011-07-24T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T20:26:42.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me in the Kitchen?'/><title type='text'>Tengah makan Apple Cobbler. ...Nyum Nyummmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari Jumaat malam, dok termenung kosong tengok Encik Lappy. Kalau Encik Lappy tu ade muke,  kompem blush pipi die dek tenungan tajam aku. Pale makcik Kirin berputar ligat macam kipas angin speed 5 pikirkan ape nak buat hujung minggu ni.Nak keluar, nama dah disenarai hitamkan sebagai bank krap (bulan ni esey shopping terlupe diri sikit + buat hair and scalp treatment + beli barangan penjagaan rambut dan kepala(balik rumah rasa nak menangis terkenangkan nasib duit aku) = hampir dah nak minus baki akaun TT______TT ).Nasib orang miskin, nak buat camne. Dok umah je la.(ni kene pikir side income nih!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;jadi kesimpulannye, terasa cam baik la plak hati ni nak melegakan diri Encik Lappy yang dok tersipu2 blushing tak sedar diri ,jadi aku alihkan la plak redupan mata aku tenung Cooking Book aku.&amp;nbsp; Yeszaaaa..anda tak salah baca. Cooking Book aku .....Hohohohoho...bangga tak aku ade cooking book sendiri! korang tanak bangga takpe. Bio aku sorang2 hidung kembang kempis memanjang mcm pinokio sampai bleh cocok langit. HOHOHHOHHO...sungguh ku tak ku sangka!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kompem! saya nk buat apple pie! ye. Apple Pie lagi. tapi terpikir gak. asik2 apple pie je. bosan gak. So, mintak maaf Encik Lappy, terpaksa renung manja awak lagi. Saya nk berbincang ngan Encik Gugel jap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;30 minit kemudian...aku kompem. Tertarik ngan dua mende alah ni. Siap catit kat My Cooking Notebook lagi wokeh. Notebook aku sendiri.... HOHOHOHOHO....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Red Velvet Cupcake&lt;/span&gt; : resepi sile pergi ke &lt;a href="http://www.joyofbaking.com/RedVelvetCupcakes.html"&gt;http://www.joyofbaking.com/RedVelvetCupcakes.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;percubaan pertama aku buat topping die, serius ke longkang. Seb baik my Mother ade. 2nd Batch, boleh laa(walaupon aku still tak puas hati lagi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kompem pas ni aku nak buat kek die plak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuQNN3UU9XA/TiwCRfU8GlI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sac4gc6GBTs/s1600/DSC_1391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuQNN3UU9XA/TiwCRfU8GlI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sac4gc6GBTs/s320/DSC_1391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Apple Cobbler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ia adalah satu tendangan!!!serius menjilat jari weih!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcOIzqhuGeo/TiwBwbVUUgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/kfoiNsGOG14/s1600/DSC_1442after.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcOIzqhuGeo/TiwBwbVUUgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/kfoiNsGOG14/s320/DSC_1442after.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: justify;"&gt;Resepi:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bahan2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apple Mix:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 Apples ( aku guna 6 bijik pasal apple aku cinonet. Apple hijau ek)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 tbsp tepung (die tak kate tepung ape. so aku hentam pakai tepung biasa yang selalu beli kat tesco tu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7 tbsp gula (ni pon aku pakai gule biasa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1.5 tsp lemon juice (dalam peti ais tade lemon juice. ingat aku orang putih ke nak lemon2. pakai cuka sudahhh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bahan untuk Cobbler mix:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3/4 cawan tepung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3/4 tsp baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1/4 tsp baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1/8 tsp salt (korang rasa patutkah aku sukat? NONSENSE!! tang ni aku guna sukatan 'secubit garam')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 tbsp sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2tbsp butter (30 gm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1/2 cawan buttermilk (nak buat buttermilk sendiri, masukkan 1tbsp lemon juice/vinegar dalam 1 cawan susu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: justify;"&gt;Cara2:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. campurkan semua bahan Apple Mix dalam bekas besar(lebih senang kalau buat dalam mangkuk yang boleh masuk dalam oven terus). campurkan biar semua permukaan apple terselaput(SPM, BM saya A!). Biarkan selama 1/2 jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Dalam mangkuk yang lain, kite akan mulakan proses nk buat cobbler mix. Campur tepung,baking powder, baking soda, garam, gula, dan butter. Sile gunakan hujung jari time nak campurkan bahan2 tu ye. picit2 sikit.(tips: amik butter dengan hujung jari, gosok2kan ngan tepung bagai tu) buat sampai die ade rupe bread crumbs. Masukkan buttermilk dan campur semua sampai semua bahan tercampur elok. err..sampai buttermilk tu meresap dalam bahan yg lain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Tuang Cobbler Mix tadi atas Apple mix. tayah gatal2 nk gaul ye. bio die dok atas apple tu diam2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Masuk dalam oven yg dah di pre-heatkan dalam suhu 210 darjah selsius selama 30 minit (atau atas die berwarna perang). Kalau intai2 nampak juice apple tu gile menggelegak, kompem dah masak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PENTING!: sile makan time die tengah panas. serius aku cakap! SEDAPPPPPPP!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2395685626231243420-4244878824159389279?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4244878824159389279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4244878824159389279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4244878824159389279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4244878824159389279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/07/tengah-makan-apple-cobbler-nyum-nyummmm.html' title='Tengah makan Apple Cobbler. ...Nyum Nyummmm...'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuQNN3UU9XA/TiwCRfU8GlI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sac4gc6GBTs/s72-c/DSC_1391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4259247646686943485</id><published>2011-07-22T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:00:45.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duh</title><content type='html'>Aloha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huaaaarghhhh...lamanye da tak update!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau nk diikutkan, selalu je update kat blog ni. Tapi pon dalam pale otak je la. karang2 ayat konon konon nak masukkan dalam blog. Hampeh jadah haram pon tade. Contohnye cam hari tu, ade buat apple pie(lagi!). ingat nk show off kat sini. hemm....habuk je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. hari tu lagi ingat nk cite pasal kete sayangku. Nanti2 laaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4259247646686943485?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4259247646686943485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4259247646686943485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4259247646686943485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4259247646686943485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/07/duh.html' title='duh'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3390042214313853685</id><published>2011-06-15T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T18:16:12.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>syokkerrss ov ze tiyusdei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Pagi - Dalam pukul 8 lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Colleague: Eh Kirin, u rasa tak? (goyang2kan kerusi aku)&lt;br /&gt;Me:(concentration fully on the PC in front of me) uh..rasa ape(jawab endah tak endah)&lt;br /&gt;My Colleague: Tadi, rasa macam ade gegar(nada serius)&lt;br /&gt;Me: oh, maybe pasal Arwin baru lalu tadi kot &lt;br /&gt;My Colleague: ..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade sambungan die. tapi malas nk karang ayat. mau 5 helai kertas kajang habis.Tapi nak dipendekkan cite, budak opis yang lain terus google tgk2 kalau ade gempa bumi baru berlaku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan memang ade pon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;sikit lagi nak tengah hari - Dalam pukul 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation: Tengah berbual pasal Makeup di Pantry opis sambil intai2 dua orang mamat tgh bersihkan cermin kat luar bangunan(aku cakap ngan valar, kalo keje aku kene bersihkan tingkap kaca kat luar bangunan tingkat 5, awal2 lagi aku cakap babai la boss.hiiiiiiiii.. mintak ampun. tak sanggup!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: eh, valar. u rasa tak?&lt;br /&gt;Valar: rasa ape?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Macam ade gempa lagi la&lt;br /&gt;Valar: tak de pon rasa&lt;br /&gt;Me: Iyaaaa... kerusi ni bergoyang2.&lt;br /&gt;Valar: Alaaa. Yekeee. tak perasan laaa. Cepat la gempa lagi. I nak rasa.&lt;br /&gt;Me: ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik mamat bersihkan tingkap kat luar tu okey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Petang - 4 petang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation: Kat dalam umah. Dalam bilik. on laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: apsal tak boleh masuk megaupload ni? site lain bleh je...ni yang rasa nak ngamok ni&lt;br /&gt;Laptop: ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Imah, awak bleh masuk megaupload tak?&lt;br /&gt;Imah: boleh je.&lt;br /&gt;Me: ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Arghh...tension nye! camne nak download ni!&lt;br /&gt;Laptop: ........&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pak cik Google! kenape???&lt;br /&gt;Laptop: Dah kene ban la weih&lt;br /&gt;Me: BODOH!! kenapa ban!!! abis tu, macam mana ngan aku nye MasterChef? S*** M**G**K (cencored)%$&amp;amp;#^$&amp;amp;$*$&amp;amp;$$^&lt;br /&gt;Laptop: ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan semalam aku jadi macam budak Final Year balik. Stay up(ekzejeret) buat research ngan pakcik gugel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topik research: How to surf sites which have been banned by your F****** Govt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh..Jangan main2 dekat Abang Gugel. Bapak open insikplodia okeh. Taraf Prof okey semat die! Caya la lu mat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo topik ni jadi topik FYP aku dulu, mesti lecturer aku bangga nak mam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha! jangan tunggu aku kasi jawapan. mimpi la korang. pergi buat research sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la ok la. aku kasi tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tukar korang punye DNS. Jangan pakai Open DNS sebab tak silap aku derang ban site2 tu kat Open DNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, aku tatau la ade kene mengena ke atau tak. tapi terasa cam speed die cam jadi kureng..hurmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: aku tengah pikir. Mana satu aku patut tulis shock of the day aku dalam diary. Kejadia Gempa Bumi ke atau Kejadian aku tak boleh masuk Megaupload..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laptop: ............&lt;br /&gt;Me: sekian terima kasih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3390042214313853685?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3390042214313853685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3390042214313853685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3390042214313853685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3390042214313853685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/06/syokkerrss-ov-ze-tiyusdei.html' title='syokkerrss ov ze tiyusdei'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6753809386572561080</id><published>2011-06-06T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T19:57:48.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>Sorting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9R7fHBb3vI/Tey-zUGbduI/AAAAAAAAAdY/L1ynUha9OQ8/s1600/DSC_0526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9R7fHBb3vI/Tey-zUGbduI/AAAAAAAAAdY/L1ynUha9OQ8/s320/DSC_0526.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6753809386572561080?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6753809386572561080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6753809386572561080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6753809386572561080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6753809386572561080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorting.html' title='Sorting'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9R7fHBb3vI/Tey-zUGbduI/AAAAAAAAAdY/L1ynUha9OQ8/s72-c/DSC_0526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-7142554055428624098</id><published>2011-06-05T12:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T12:32:02.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>The UGLY side of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cepat marah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cepat moody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mood swings aku lebih cepat dari sekelip mata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kalo boleh aku nak aku je betul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pemberontak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kalo ade orang buat salah ngan aku, aku akan buat salah dengan die balik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kalo kene gaya, aku boleh jadi pendendam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;minggu sebelum minggu lepas, aku ade keluar makan berbual&amp;nbsp; ngan sorang kawan aku. Perempuan, biasalah. Kalo keluar makan, mesti bergossip-gossap. Jadinye, terkeluarla segala ape yg dah berkulat kat dalam hati aku ni. Dan bermulalah sesi terapi. terapi terapi terapi, kesimpulan yg aku dapat dari sesi terapi tak berbayar tu adalah sangat positif. terasa macam ade cahaya kat hujung terowong. Aku menapak keluar dari Alamanda pon, dengan fikiran yang positif. yang dah lepas tu, aku berniat nak campak je jauh2. biar mula muka surat baru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;satu ayat si kawan kasi yang sangat berkesan kat hati aku hari tu, "kadang2 ape yg kite buat kite tak pasan mende tu salah. mungkin kirin ade buat salah jugak. tapi kirin tak perasan." aku setuju gile gile kot. ye lah. aku ni pon, bukan nye betul sangat. kero mero jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, minggu lepas aku mulakan minggu aku dengan azam yang sangat kuat. Dan dengan harapan yg sangat tinggi. Aku nak semuanye jernih. Semuanya ok. New chapter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pertengahan minggu, semuanya okay. gembira tau tak. betul cakap orang, kalo kita fikir positif, semuanya akan positif.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi ingat senang? orang keliling kadang2 melontarkan api2 tak puas hati mereka. Api tu pon, kadang2 terpercik kat aku. Nak kata diorang salah, tak jugak(tapi ade je yg aku tatau betul ke salah output yg di inputkan dlm pale otak aku ni. malas nak terima bulat2). Tapi mata orang, mereke banyak bercakap benda yg diorang nampak. Dan ape yang derang nampak dan dengar(aku pon nampak dan dengar gak) membuatkan hati berbulu-bulu. Tapi disebabkan azam baru aku, aku cuba shave bulu2 tu biaq bersih sikit hati ni. Tayah nk pikir bukan-bukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;haih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;azam tinggal azam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Datang hari jumaat, mood aku hari tu kurang baik. Cuba jugak la cover(berjaya ke tak berjaya aku tatau la). Dandan time mood aku tengah berbuai-buai kiri kanan depan belakang tak tentu arah lah aku kene taikkan. Kalo taik tu dicampak oleh budak opis yg aku baru je kenal paling lama pon setahun takper lagi. Ni kene berakkan ngan orang yang aku panggil 'kawan'. kawan la sangat. Kalau tak puas hati je panggil backup. Tak boleh ke terang2 je cakap depan2. Ini dah dua kali tau tak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mungkin orang kate mende ni kecik je, tapi aku dah tak larat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dah muak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dah tak kuasa nak layan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku dah tak percaya lagi dah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ko nak buat ape pon buat lah. Aku doakan yang terbaik. cuma jangan kaitkan aku dah dengan hidup kau kalo boleh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sebab aku dah menjadi sorang yg sangat pendendam!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-7142554055428624098?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/7142554055428624098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=7142554055428624098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/7142554055428624098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/7142554055428624098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/06/ugly-side-of-me.html' title='The UGLY side of me'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2697491296830646225</id><published>2011-05-29T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T16:05:10.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me in the Kitchen?'/><title type='text'>Frangipane Tart with Fresh Berries</title><content type='html'>UDah lama da sebenarnye berniat nak buat mender ni. Tapi, selalu je ade aral. Malas lah. Balik lambat dari kerjer la. tade bahan la. Nak beli bahan tapi tershopping kasut sampai dah terlambat balik rumah la(slurrving those shoes!).pendek kate, macam2 lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hari ni, bangun sikit punye awal. ikut mak ngan ayah gi tesco beli bahan. sekali strawberries ngan berries tade daa. yg ade, blue berries.haiyaa..(tgk! kan aku da kate. byk cabaran!! nasib baik hari ni hati aku tabah sikit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi nye, balik umah, buat doh  utk dijadikan base dulu. siap doh, masuk dalam peti ais. kalo ikutkan si Matt dari Masterchef series tu, kene biarkan si doh tu dok dalam peti ais paling kurang satu jam.kalo 2 jam, lagi better(tapi dalam kes aku,aku letak dalam peti ais. Mana x nye,terpaksa berdeshum ke Alamanda nk kutip strawberries ngan berries.berries tade, so gantikan ngan (lupe kejap ape nama buah kecik tu)......oh ye, ceri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balik umah, amik apron, amik bahan2 y diperlukan...henshin! masterchef! &lt;br /&gt;....................&lt;br /&gt;....................&lt;br /&gt;pendek kate......it is a breath from a complete disaster! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama, doh tu,selepas aku uli cantik2, tak dapt nk dipindahkan kat dalam tin tart. bile nk angkat je doh tu masuk dalam tin, die koyak. tapi tade la aku tension pon. tarik rambut je. so, penyelesain yang aku amik, selepas uli, masuk kan je ape yg termampu masuk. doh koyak pon koyak la. ape susah. aku tampal je la balik kat dinding tin tu. habis cite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua, aku termasukkan frangipane tu penuh2 pasal malas nk ade baki(tapi still tak habis pon. ade je buat 2nd batch). sudahnye, bile masuk dalam over, habis macam lavar dah aku tengok. melimpah2 membuak2 keluar. starberries aku pon habis dah kene tutup..waaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, lepas 35 minit, aku kuarkan batch yg pertama tu. Tetapi!!! bahagian tengah tart tu tak masak lagi!!waaaa. lapisan atas aku tengok dah sikit punye itam.ngaaaa... ah, otak aku cakap, tarik lapisan atas,alihkan, pastu masukkan balik tart dalam oven. solosai! huhuhu...sungguh bijak otak aku ni kan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi..korang try arr bake something, keluarkan pastry dari oven, pastu masuk balik. sile la tengok ape yg terjadi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takper, baru 1st time buat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tau cane nk buat, pergi tgk Masterchef Australia Season 2 episode 41. That Matt guy make it seems so freaking easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Method&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Step 1: Preheat oven to 180°C. Grease and line the base of a 18cm loose bottomed tart tin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Step 2: To make the pastry, add the flour, icing sugar and butter to the bowl of a food processor and pulse until the mixture resembles coarse breadcrumbs. Add the egg and pulse again until the dough comes together. Wrap in cling wrap, then rest in the fridge for about 1 hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Step 3: On a lightly floured surface, roll out half of the pastry until 3-4mm thick. (you can freeze the remaining pastry for up to 4 weeks). Line the tart tin with pastry, then rest in the fridge for 15 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Step 4: For the frangipane, cream the butter and sugar in an electric mixer until pale and fluffy. Add the eggs and egg yolk, one at a time until incorporated in the mixture. Fold in the almond meal and dark rum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Step 5: Remove the tart tin from the fridge. Brush half of the strawberry jam over the bottom of the tart, then spread the frangipane on top. Scatter over half of the berries, pressing lightly into the mixture. Bake in the oven for 30-35 until golden and cooked through. Remove from the oven and brush lightly with remaining strawberry jam. Serve with whipped cream and remaining berries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: aku gantikan Dark Rum ngan gule merah. info tu aku dapat dari kebijaksanaan Prof Gugel. tapi, aku tatau la berkesan ke tak. Almaklumla tak penah minum rum. so al jalan saja laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tart is sooo freaking sweet. sort of sweeter than sweets. =____=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmOdCaB2RGs/TeFBiLbj-sI/AAAAAAAAAdU/U3TSBNhRbHs/s1600/a_DSC_1202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmOdCaB2RGs/TeFBiLbj-sI/AAAAAAAAAdU/U3TSBNhRbHs/s320/a_DSC_1202.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2697491296830646225?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2697491296830646225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2697491296830646225&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2697491296830646225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2697491296830646225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/05/frangipane-tart-with-fresh-berries.html' title='Frangipane Tart with Fresh Berries'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmOdCaB2RGs/TeFBiLbj-sI/AAAAAAAAAdU/U3TSBNhRbHs/s72-c/a_DSC_1202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4058753458413686825</id><published>2011-05-09T16:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T16:17:43.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fed up</title><content type='html'>Langit biru tade awan.tapi hati aku kelabu je&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4058753458413686825?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4058753458413686825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4058753458413686825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4058753458413686825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4058753458413686825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/05/fed-up.html' title='fed up'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4920594324138841393</id><published>2011-05-07T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:58:15.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eksite'/><title type='text'>ape ntah nama die.lupe plak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TcVO7i7BesI/AAAAAAAAAdE/M9hBcBcLVE8/IMAG0284.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TcVO7i7BesI/AAAAAAAAAdE/M9hBcBcLVE8/s400/IMAG0284.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hari ni tikah banje aku makan makanan korea! Yay! Gembira dan eksited okeh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi satu je tak best.tekak gue saket bangat sampaikan susah nk menikmati kelazatan makanan tuh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape2 pon,serius. Aku sangat suke! I loike!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih cik Tikah kerana mengenalkan aku ngan tempat ni dan makanan ni. Lenkali kite jejak tmpt lain plak okey!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4920594324138841393?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4920594324138841393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4920594324138841393&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4920594324138841393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4920594324138841393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/05/ape-ntah-nama-dielupe-plak.html' title='ape ntah nama die.lupe plak...'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TcVO7i7BesI/AAAAAAAAAdE/M9hBcBcLVE8/s72-c/IMAG0284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2621606374015669699</id><published>2011-05-02T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:53:45.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>indifferent ?</title><content type='html'>Osama Bin Laden was killed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all over the news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do you guys felt about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2621606374015669699?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2621606374015669699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2621606374015669699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2621606374015669699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2621606374015669699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/05/indifferent.html' title='indifferent ?'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1070965459949611832</id><published>2011-05-01T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T21:13:48.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saj3 saje Je La'/><title type='text'>cute message</title><content type='html'>I was surfing around when I came upon this cute cutie video on youtube. Its not so much of a video actually. More to a still image which accompany the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those lyrics were soo freaking adorable! theeheeeheeeheee ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/ZaZ_gidJoiY/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZaZ_gidJoiY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZaZ_gidJoiY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh la plak depa ni balas2 mesej dalam lagu..ngeheheheheh..kawaiiiiii~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1070965459949611832?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1070965459949611832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1070965459949611832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1070965459949611832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1070965459949611832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/05/cute-message.html' title='cute message'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1645117260744543137</id><published>2011-04-30T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T21:48:30.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>one step at a time</title><content type='html'>haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapat berita/undangan kawan2 nak berkahwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade jugak dapat berita kawan2 dah lahirkan anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu, rajin jugak la turun melaka menghadirkan diri kat majlis gemilang raja permaisuri sehari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahun ni, ade kurang sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alasannye, highway nak ke Melaka tu bahaya. Puncanye dari tragedi kemalangan bas yg meragut beberape nyawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebetulnye, aku da malas nk pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mak pon asik bertanya bile aku plak nk buat majlis pasal aku asik je la pergi kenduri orang......Gaaa..! cepumas karat sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bulan 5 ngan 6 ni nampak nye kene gagah jugak la turun ke selatan. Kalau tak, takut ade yang terasa hati. macam la penting sangat kewujudan aku ni kan. tapi ye la, dah kawan lama. rasa terkilan kalo tak pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak2 ade boifren kontrak tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooppsss....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1645117260744543137?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1645117260744543137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1645117260744543137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1645117260744543137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1645117260744543137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-step-at-time.html' title='one step at a time'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3762403282218867414</id><published>2011-04-30T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T01:06:54.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>An open foe may prove a curse, but a pretended friend is worse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just came back from PMC. Faris was admitted because of his fever. Ngaaa~~cian je budak kecik tuh. Menangis meragam tak henti2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ ~ ~ * * *~ ~ ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kebelakangan ni, aku banyak berpikir. Hal emosi, hal kerja, hal orang....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bile dah besar camni, baru aku tau manusia ni banyak ragam. haih.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kadang2 aku terpikir, aku selalu mendengar luahan rintihan orang. Tapi bile time aku nk meluahkan, rasa macam didengar sebelah telinga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bile mereka merungut, aku layankan je. tapi bile aku merungut, mereka macam marah balik. ape la salahnye layankan jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sensitif mereka, aku jaga. tapi sensitif aku, macam diabaikan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;baru aku tau, kadang2 upfront saje mereka baik. tapi dekat belakang ade sikit busuk hati. Mende ni aku&amp;nbsp; je baru tau. rasa macam terperanjat + sedih + tak sangka.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rahsia kita sebolehnya nak dikorek2 walhal mereka punya disimpan. tapi bile diberi kongsi, dibocor2kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 aku heran. Benda yg mereka buat (dan aku terpaksa layankan ), bile aku yg buat benda yg sama kat mereka, sindiran yg aku terima. Talk about double standard! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rasa lelah lah weih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;benda2 negatif ni, kadang2 datangnye kecik2 je. kalo tiup pon boleh terbang dengan harapan pergi lah ko jauh2. tapi kalo dah acap kali debu2 tu asyik la dok hinggap, macam mana hati aku tak kelabu. Macam mana la perasaan aku tak kotor. macam mana la aku tak selalu down. mana yang positif aku dah tak nampak. dah kelam. rasa macam dah tak seronok dah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saya ni manusia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kalo ye pon nak aku terima seadanya, jangan la selfish sangat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: terasa yg mereka sebenarnye tak ikhlas dalam berkawan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2395685626231243420-3762403282218867414?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3762403282218867414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3762403282218867414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3762403282218867414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3762403282218867414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/04/ikhlas.html' title='An open foe may prove a curse, but a pretended friend is worse'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1414674531730348208</id><published>2011-04-26T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T22:00:54.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Wall Of China</title><content type='html'>I still remember, growing up, I always have this little wish that one day I would make myself climb the Great Wall of China. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am sooooo proud that I've been to one of the 7 wonders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the climb was incredibly exhausting. well, what to be expect. I never exercise. so my stamina is a little bit not that good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamina is one thing, but the steps(the stairs?), they are not at the same height! sometimes one steps is so much steeper than the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And going down is much harder than going up. my reason? your legs were already shaky after the strenuous workout of climbing up the wall. but when you're going down, you sort of have to make sure that your foot are plant securely on top of the stairs and pray that your legs wont give up. honestly, I never knew that climbing down stairs is as much a workout for legs as it was climbing up. gile berotot aku kalo setiap hari turun naik tangga great wall tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I've got one trick that I learned while struggling making my way back to the real land. you have to jog down the stairs. seriously. It's much easier rather than doing it slowly. take my word. going down step by step slowly is not the good way(and I actually consider it dangerous).go fast ! dont worry,you'll be safe....as long as you dont take your hand off of the railing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below are pictures of my sis taking her own sweet time going down. 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(muke merah, hidung kembang kuncup, mata gile menjengil)&lt;br /&gt;B: Ah, Sukati la lubang idung aku nk besa macam mana pon. Ade menyusahkan ko?&lt;br /&gt;C: ............(terasa hati yg amat sampai rasa nk nangis tapi x tau nak cakap ape)&lt;br /&gt;D: ............(macam muke die tu lawa beno je nak cakap kekurang orang lain)&lt;br /&gt;E: ............(takde perasaan)&lt;br /&gt;F: ............(Buat2 macam tade perasaan, tapi dalam hati gile emosi memberontak)&lt;br /&gt;G: (Nada marah)Nak buat macam mana? dah Allah nak jadikan!&lt;br /&gt;H: DUSH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I: Kejadian Allah. Aku terima seadanye. (ikhlas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sile bulatkan pilihan anda. Pakai Pensil 2B ye. kalo tak susah nak detect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah pilih? aku? kalo boleh aku nk bulatkan pilihan yg last skali. kalau boleh. tapi aku rasa hanya orang2 yg hati die ikhlas dan redha je yg boleh sampai ke tahap camtu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, awal2 lagi I dah di strike outkan utk aku. So, D dan G bagi aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;motif soalan cepu emas diatas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku selalu peratikan dan dengar mulut2 manusia(kadang2 termasuk la aku) yg suke sangat mengata orang. muke orang macam itu la, hitam sangat la, taik lalat gile besar la, bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 aku terpikir, orang yg mengata orang ni tak sensitif(kadang2 termasuk la aku). diorang ni perfect sangat ke sampai nak gelak ketawakan kekurangan orang lain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ade sekali aku terdengar ayat ni "die tak de la cantik sangat". aku tengok muke orang yg mengomel tu pon, bukan la cantik mana pon. rasa macam jahat je bile hati aku cakap macam tu. Manusiaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 ape yg terdetik di dalam hati, elok disimpan dalam hati. jangan membazir air liur mangata orang sini sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: kalo korang dengar seseorang kutuk2 orang lain, ape reaksi korang? Fikir2kan dan selamat beramal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2395685626231243420-1838219161245155780?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1838219161245155780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1838219161245155780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1838219161245155780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1838219161245155780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/04/muhasabah-diri.html' title='Muhasabah diri'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6554651736375547416</id><published>2011-04-19T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:04:04.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>Nǐ hǎo Malaysia!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPbBfayyZug/Ta1onispCLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/9nXxvYBUfAM/s1600/DSC_1279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPbBfayyZug/Ta1onispCLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/9nXxvYBUfAM/s320/DSC_1279.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiiiii!!!~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Golden Vacation to Beijing was superrrrrr AWESOME!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll write it in here later later(my mom already wrote in her blog so, if I'm being lazee and no entry was made for my vacation in Beijing, just surf away to my mom's blog. ezzee peezzee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: still in the middle of post-processing my photos(I've snap 800++!!! x___x ) while finishing my enovels and drama. Hope can finish them all before I get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6554651736375547416?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6554651736375547416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6554651736375547416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6554651736375547416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6554651736375547416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/04/ni-hao-malaysia.html' title='Nǐ hǎo Malaysia!!!!!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPbBfayyZug/Ta1onispCLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/9nXxvYBUfAM/s72-c/DSC_1279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5477238303529362470</id><published>2011-04-12T09:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T09:38:09.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>hold it against me~ lalalaal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My room is a mess! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going to fly out tonite(early morning tomorrow actually) and I still havent pack my bag yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can I just wish it out to magically pack themselves out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grr..seriously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me seriously is one hell of a lazee bummerranggg.....but i guess thats old stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jiayo me with packing!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5477238303529362470?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5477238303529362470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5477238303529362470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5477238303529362470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5477238303529362470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/04/hold-it-against-me-lalalaal.html' title='hold it against me~ lalalaal'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2070981102849986397</id><published>2011-04-03T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T00:23:57.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>Alahai Maryam Qaisara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EIDbE9S11Q/TZdGobKXe4I/AAAAAAAAAa4/dIhs3bIAgik/s1600/DSC_0042+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EIDbE9S11Q/TZdGobKXe4I/AAAAAAAAAa4/dIhs3bIAgik/s400/DSC_0042+copy.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asal nak minum je, Maryam menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asal nak tidor je, Maryam menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asal jaga dari tidor je, Maryam menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elok main diam2 dalam 15 minit, nangis lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah tu, asal aku dukung je nangis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pujuk2 pon menangis jugak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KakNgah aku tengok kadang2 pon nak nangis skali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak kate die kene sawan tangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku plak terasa macam nak kene sawan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alahaiii..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2070981102849986397?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2070981102849986397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2070981102849986397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2070981102849986397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2070981102849986397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/04/alahai-maryam-qaisara.html' title='Alahai Maryam Qaisara'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EIDbE9S11Q/TZdGobKXe4I/AAAAAAAAAa4/dIhs3bIAgik/s72-c/DSC_0042+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2432836201678118525</id><published>2011-03-21T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:10:37.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing song'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift~ Love love~</title><content type='html'>have been meaning to write this for weeks now but I keep on forgetting. Have you guys listened to Taylor Swift's new album? I have! and me loving it! there are songs in Speak Now that are absolutely me love love. try listen to Echanted(4.8 stars), Better than revenge(Instant love!),&amp;nbsp; Haunted(Love the music arrangement or what so ever they called it), and of course Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one I listed above were kinda bit up tempo(or what ever the correct term that is). the rest were okay. I'm not particularly up and down with it, but me not rejecting those songs. I think they are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people, before you accuse her of doing same o same o, please think again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me favorite song, Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Here I was again tonight forcing laughter, faking smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Same old tired, lonely place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Walls of insincerity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Shifiting eyes and vancancy vanished when I saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Your eyes whispered "have we met?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Across the room your silhouette starts to make it's way to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;The playful conversation starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;And it was enchanting to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This night is sparkling, don't you let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;The lingering question kept me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;2am, who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I wonder till I'm wide awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Now I'm pacing back and forth, wishing you were at my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'd open up and you would say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;It was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;All I know is I was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This night is sparkling, don't you let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This night is flawless, don't you let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This is me praying that this was the very first page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Not where the story line ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Please don't be in love with someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Please don't have somebody waiting on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Please don't be in love with someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Please don't have somebody waiting on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This night is sparkling, don't you let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This night is flawless, don't you let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Please don't be in love with someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Please don't have somebody waiting on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Avril's new single What The Hell, YAY or NAY ? (When I first heard the song, my thoughts was exactly that. dunno if it's just me, but I kinda hear some similarity in this song with Girlfriend. *shrug**shrug*. but one thing I know, the song really stuck in your head! good job for that!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2432836201678118525?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2432836201678118525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2432836201678118525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2432836201678118525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2432836201678118525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/03/taylor-swift-love-love.html' title='Taylor Swift~ Love love~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3297207025429169990</id><published>2011-03-13T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:06:54.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>ANNOUNCEMENT!</title><content type='html'>I've made new blog just for my Photography thingy..Dunno why I had to make a new one when I could post them here just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the hell I give my self some extra work. Just thinking about customizing the blog makes me want to vomit. so troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once a lazy bum forever a lazy bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, do check out my photo blog at&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://keireen-photo.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://keireen-photo.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and appreciate it if you would leave some comments on how to improve my skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time(whenever that is)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3297207025429169990?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3297207025429169990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3297207025429169990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3297207025429169990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3297207025429169990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/03/announcement.html' title='ANNOUNCEMENT!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6897399203352715009</id><published>2011-03-13T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T12:37:01.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>cravings...</title><content type='html'>Help... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbuck Javachip Frappucino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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 &lt;br/&gt; Lens : so that I could get the DOF that I want. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Laptop: my lan port(probably lan card also) kiok already &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Which one should i buy first? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Ps: where's my genie? &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5252910582664766458?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5252910582664766458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5252910582664766458&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5252910582664766458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5252910582664766458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/02/kaching.html' title='kaching!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2564278325817753306</id><published>2011-02-24T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T23:33:28.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyaaaa!!~~</title><content type='html'>One thing I love about Secret Garden is, Joo Won and Ra Im acts with their eyes. seriously! the eyes alone are very expressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: black;"&gt;Ra Im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; still....come. Tomorrow...and the day after...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2564278325817753306?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2564278325817753306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2564278325817753306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2564278325817753306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2564278325817753306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/02/kyaaaa.html' title='Kyaaaa!!~~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJbDgP63tBw/TWZ4bbId_qI/AAAAAAAAAZU/sMepmHf18NI/s72-c/00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-291406253431551065</id><published>2011-02-23T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:46:44.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the winner is Secret Garden!!!</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saye sangat gilekan secret garden!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bapak romantik!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;datuk romantik!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moyang romantik!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kya!!!!~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: terima kasih Running Man sebab tunjukkan scene sit up yg sangat romantik gile sampai terbang2 saye dibuatnye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-291406253431551065?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/291406253431551065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=291406253431551065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/291406253431551065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/291406253431551065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-winner-is-secret-garden.html' title='and the winner is Secret Garden!!!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-39585525441342176</id><published>2011-02-23T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:24:25.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><title type='text'>The truth is out there..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alright..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m currently in the middle of watching project runway season 8 ep 13. And Grechen(one of the top 4) said something that really2 intrigues me and it makes me stop watching the show for a while and scribble(type actually.I just want to use that word ^^) this one out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She said “ &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;your friends rarely tells you who you really are&lt;/span&gt;..”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And its true right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I mean, if you look really carefully, friends usually tell something that what the others want to hear rather than pointing something out. We shut our mouth rather than voicing out our opinions. I’m not saying that we lied, we just...... shut up. And we kinda do it unintentionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why? Because the truth hurt.  And who like being hurt? and as a friend, you don’t like hurting your friends? Kan? Betul tak? And truthfully, we sometime don’t want to be the one who pointing out the wrong just because we don’t want to argue. Or secretly hoping someone else would tell them out. Familiar with the situations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me? I don’t like people saying that I’m not right. I don’t like being pointed out that I’m wrong. And I will surely fight back. But honestly, how you’re going to be a better person if you don’t know the bad side of you? kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the thing about me is, I don’t like keeping inside what I felt when I’m around my friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’ve got a friend(miss her!) and she said that I really do speak my mind. And sometimes it kinda offends someone else. When she told me that, I kind of get a bit pissed. I mean, do I have to mind my word among my friends now? Just because they cant handle the truth? Just because they don’t want and cant see the truth? Because to me, what’s a friend for? To tell you all the colourful and joyful of life? I mean, I don’t want to be that kind of friend.....that’s what I felt then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It took me a while to really think about what she said. Yes, sometimes I’m a bit harsh with my words. And maybe, what she meant was to tone down a bit. Tapis the words a bit. And not always object what people says (I admit. I kinda enjoy being the one who’s always in the opposite side..who's always disagree). But, it’s hard you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s hard to hear criticisms from people. what's more if it's come from our friends. And it is harder to analyze and to accept it. “the 1st part of the challenge is recognizing it” – line I picked out from project runway by the same person I mention above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But seriously, you know she’s your friend when they pointed out something that you don’t like to hear. And what’s more, you even know they’re real when you’re the one who’s doing the pointing and they still stick with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acceptance is the beauty of a friendship. And aint I right about that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-39585525441342176?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/39585525441342176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=39585525441342176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/39585525441342176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/39585525441342176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/02/truth-is-out-there.html' title='The truth is out there..........'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-8005198153285206897</id><published>2011-02-17T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T21:48:29.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking along the memory lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-218qs2uZ-aE/TV0PZFK4vkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nZhs-YR6y7c/s1600/DSC_0876+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-218qs2uZ-aE/TV0PZFK4vkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nZhs-YR6y7c/s400/DSC_0876+copy.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;see the swing above!? well, that was the very swing that me and my siblings played during our childhood period. it's been there like forever!  sitting there in front of my grandparents house and always warmingly welcoming us whenever we've arrived. kinda like a loyal butler. without the humanly functions of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the story was, the night before maulidurRasul', my family and I went back to our kampung. I was sooo excited! I mean, it's been more than one year(?) since I've been there and I really miss the house. Backtrack to that tiny short little me(still short now, but I mean the me waaaaaaaay back then), my parents often sent us siblings balik kampung for school holidays. And we always happy and excited about it. And fight whenever we're there. and breaks some of the chicks neck(my brothers!! they're a force to be reckon with and to be beware of). and make my grandparents head spinning. play. fight. play. received tiny but painful pinch from Uwe. play. fight.buang taik ikan bilis while watching tv, went and slept at WanAlang's house, fight again.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basically lots and lots of memories were created there. MY childhood memory. its like every corner of the house has its own story.memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so you see, I am very much fond of the house. and eventhough this time we only stay there for 1day and 1 night, it is so very much clenched the thirst. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agak2 ade can tak nak raya kat kampung tahun ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: back then when I was young, I always thought the swing is haunted. Because everynight, I cound hear something sound very old-swing-like came just outside the house. kreuukkk...kreuukk...ngaaa..so creepy. little that I know that it is just the sound that one of the night creature makes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2395685626231243420-8005198153285206897?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/8005198153285206897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=8005198153285206897&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/8005198153285206897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/8005198153285206897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/02/walking-along-memory-lane.html' title='walking along the memory lane'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-218qs2uZ-aE/TV0PZFK4vkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nZhs-YR6y7c/s72-c/DSC_0876+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4656107417169423862</id><published>2011-01-27T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:12:38.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apple pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TUF9S1PLJ_I/AAAAAAAAAY0/94sF_PiH64g/IMAG0188.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TUF9S1PLJ_I/AAAAAAAAAY0/94sF_PiH64g/s400/IMAG0188.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TUF9U0F8LvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/U2y_k-PpRxQ/IMAG0193.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TUF9U0F8LvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/U2y_k-PpRxQ/s400/IMAG0193.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finally! After weeks of google and days of tending to my lazy bum, I manage to make my 1st apple pie! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; This is actually a week ago. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Whats next? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4656107417169423862?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4656107417169423862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4656107417169423862&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4656107417169423862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4656107417169423862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/01/apple-pie.html' title='apple pie'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TUF9S1PLJ_I/AAAAAAAAAY0/94sF_PiH64g/s72-c/IMAG0188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4287782031896518954</id><published>2011-01-11T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T13:24:33.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>niece</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TSvpjoBo2-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/Zz5o3IqiM0M/IMAG0182.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TSvpjoBo2-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/Zz5o3IqiM0M/s400/IMAG0182.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Welcome Maryam Qaisara &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Huggies n kisses from Ang &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4287782031896518954?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4287782031896518954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4287782031896518954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4287782031896518954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4287782031896518954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/01/niece.html' title='niece'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TSvpjoBo2-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/Zz5o3IqiM0M/s72-c/IMAG0182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3651888231797781496</id><published>2011-01-10T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:21:42.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Tired but awake &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Excited but anxious &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Time felt like its crawling,but really,they actually sprint &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; And the last time i checked on my sister in the labor room,she's sleeping. But her face was grimacing with pain. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Ngaaaa....kak ngah!!!hwaitiingggg!!!! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3651888231797781496?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3651888231797781496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3651888231797781496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3651888231797781496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3651888231797781496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2011/01/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5175727907712405265</id><published>2010-12-24T01:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T01:42:41.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malam ke pagi ni?</title><content type='html'>  &lt;br/&gt; I cannot sleep!! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; After golek2 so many time still cannot.... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Why la? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Waaaa....need to wake at 4.30am. And i'm not even in the dreamland yet.waaaa....mommy.......help~~~   :S &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Sekian-----  ( TT_____TT )&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5175727907712405265?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5175727907712405265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5175727907712405265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5175727907712405265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5175727907712405265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/12/malam-ke-pagi-ni.html' title='malam ke pagi ni?'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5895778228267376127</id><published>2010-12-17T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:03:36.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>ngeee..what a day...</title><content type='html'>ayoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh. Salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni, satu hari aku weng. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk opis dgn perasaan y segar, tapi cepat je layu. ngaaa..keje gue menimbun! stress ok keje banyak ni..tapi sebenarnye kalo keje tade pon aku stress gak.pasal tatau cane nak abiskan masa yg terluang :P. macam mana tu? manusia ni memang sentiasa tak puas hati! manusia manusia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geh....satu hari aku weng kot kat opis(di stresskan skali lagi, weng!). kepala pon da start berdenyut2.migraine kott..entah. cane rasa migraine tu sebenarnye ek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasal sakit kepala, keje pon terpaksa buat lambat2. kire kalo selalu speed 90km/h, aku buat 80 je. hehehe..gue berkerja nggak laju macam kawan gue miszleen. 120km/h tuu..*sengih**sengih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape jugak la aku cube sampaikan kat sini ni weih...nih....., bukan nk cite pasal aku pening kepala ke ape. kejap2. da nak sampai isi kandaungan utama da pon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, disebabkan buat keje lambat, so keje pon lambat siap. bile keje lambat siap, terpaksa la OT. jadi nye, selalu shift hbs pkol 3 ptg, hari ni pkol 5.10 baru angkat montot nak balik umah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alkisahnye, on the way, kat highway dengkil-putrajaya, tetibe nye aku terdengar satu bunyik. kedepek kedepok kedepek kedepuk. kuat doh. ayoo..dengan perasaan cemasnye, gue pon bagi signal kecemasan pi parking kat bahu jalan. dah siap parking, takut plak diri ni nak kuar kete cek ape yg tak kene. time2 camtu la terimbas cerita2 orang kene ragut samun rompak kejadah sume (x sanggup nak pikir lagi jauh dari kes gitu).takutttt..tapi sampai bile plak nak dok dalam kete tu sorang2 kan?. bulan takkan jatuh keriba. masalah takkan selesai dengan hanya bermimpi!(cewah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku kuar la dari kete somel tu. kuar2 je bau getah kuat gile. bile tgk tayar blakang, kehempes!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tayar rosak! pancit! pecah! what ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan saye tatau cane nak tukar taya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye saye tau secara teorinye, tp praktikaliti? zero! nada! nehi! ilek! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasib baik ade abang motor benti tolong tukarkan. Dan abang tu jugak ajar cane nak buat sume mende. saye kene bukak nat tayar sendiri ok? bangga la gak sket pasal dah tau cane nak tukarkan taya..kekekek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kesimpulanye disini, saye serius kesusutan duit! tayar mahal ok!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is what it is...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susahnye jadi orang dewasa ni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5895778228267376127?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5895778228267376127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5895778228267376127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5895778228267376127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5895778228267376127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/12/ngeeewhat-day.html' title='ngeee..what a day...'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1962495514118736662</id><published>2010-12-13T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:20:05.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>And I'm back to reality..</title><content type='html'>About 2-3 months back, I decided I want to continue my study for postgraduate (dunno whether this sentence is correct) in networking next year. At that time, I still havent decide which University I'd like to be enrolled in, but I kinda have a short list in my clutter mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday, I kinda finalized my resolution for this and opened UITM webpage. And I done a little research..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Course offered which I interested in? - Checked!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Part time availability? - Checked!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasonable fees? (I intend to pay it myself in case I didnt get scholarship) - Checked!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright! time to submit application. Guess what? when I clicked on the Online application link, it says that &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PLEASE BE INFORMED ONLINE APPLICATION ALREADY CLOSED !&lt;/span&gt; bummer!! And when I double checked, the intake is in January! shoot..! I thought the intake is in mid year!!! And why the hell did I assumed that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm back to office tomorrow..ughh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1962495514118736662?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1962495514118736662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1962495514118736662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1962495514118736662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1962495514118736662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-im-back-to-reality.html' title='And I&apos;m back to reality..'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6234336073800632046</id><published>2010-12-09T16:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T16:44:01.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>Bungy Jumping!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yatta!!!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm on holiday this whole week!..weehooo..And the highlight of my super fun Holiday was on last Tuesday. Finally, I've done bungy jumping! at Sunway Lagoon! that was super super super wickedly &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;fun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tastic!!! very!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Am I scared? hell yeah!! watching people do the thing while waiting for your turn was really really really super nerve wrecking. By the time Imah jump, I think my body and my mind started to separate. which is kinda a good thing. I think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and then its my turn. Honestly, I'm excited! and I'm scared. but excited enough. I dunno. I'm on a freaking high dose of those emotion so much that my feeling became numb. Do you get what I mean? those feelings were overflow it kinda detached it self from me. So fear was really at it's minimum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or was it because the staff asked me if I was scared that it kinda annoyed me and make me all determined to not be scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(By the way, I firmly told them that &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I.am.not.scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What ever it is, by the time I stood at the edge of the platform, I am super proud that I can put half of my foot out of the platform and lift both my arms airplane style as instructed. Wobbly at first, but I manage *smug* *smug*. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I jumped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I screamed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I was excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I didnt touch the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In fact, I was quite far from the lake's surface when I was yo yo-ed up and down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bummer..I was supposed to touch the surface of the water.but I didnt. They said I was too light. But seriously? hummmphh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And hanging up-side down while waiting for the rescue boat to take me back to land really put out the excitement off. seriously, no fun there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And seriously,the super down part was, no pictures were taken. Major bummer. but, I've google-ed a bit for pictures &lt;a href="http://acrossplanet.blogspot.com/2010/08/akhirnya-tercapai-jugak-cita-cita-nak.html" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; just for you guys. Good pics by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Want to do this again...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pandas! jom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TQCUdROmd4I/AAAAAAAAAYU/-5ryj28QO9U/s1600/DSC01000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TQCUdROmd4I/AAAAAAAAAYU/-5ryj28QO9U/s320/DSC01000.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6234336073800632046?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6234336073800632046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6234336073800632046&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6234336073800632046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6234336073800632046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/12/bungy-jumping.html' title='Bungy Jumping!!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TQCUdROmd4I/AAAAAAAAAYU/-5ryj28QO9U/s72-c/DSC01000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5342553260551330346</id><published>2010-11-30T19:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:18:52.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Tekak perit &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Hidung berair &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Kepala pening &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Kete masuk woksyop &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; ....... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Syabas bethé&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5342553260551330346?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5342553260551330346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5342553260551330346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5342553260551330346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5342553260551330346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3885835795774785789</id><published>2010-11-29T08:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:51:27.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday +_+</title><content type='html'>My mood is as dark as night during the absence of moon and stars &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Can i blame the day itself &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Or was it because my body is in excruciating pain all thanks to the hormone... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; It doesnt matter.... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Because as in rite now, everyone is at fault! With No exception!! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Counting the hours....&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3885835795774785789?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3885835795774785789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3885835795774785789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3885835795774785789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3885835795774785789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/monday.html' title='monday +_+'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3184963300141353409</id><published>2010-11-23T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:20:44.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing MMU?</title><content type='html'>Yo! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Sigh... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Remember I told you guys before about my lappie was stroked by lightning and since then I'm unable to surf the net using the lan cable ,So I have to use my mom's broadband.? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Truth is, the speed is quite fast when u download something using any  download manager. Once, or maybe more, it reached 200++ kbps. And that is something. The down part is,the package that my mom subscribe has 5G data limit. That really is a big downer for an avid downloader like me. I mean, for example,like now, i'm in the middle downloading the whole Sungkyunkwan Scandal series. And one episode, the size of the file is 700mb. And there's 20 episode for the drama. And you only have more or less up to 5000mb allocated for you by the package. So lets do the math. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; 700mb per episode X 20 episode = 14000 mb &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; That is waaayy over the limit. And I'm not including the data that were automatically downloaded when we're surfing. Granted that size are not that big for normal surfing(not an obsessive surfer). But dont be surprise that for an hour or two of  surfing youtube,  you could easily use 200mb.the first time i knew that, i was shocked! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Sigh...I'm nagging...but me is in bitter mood.! As bitter as sayur peria! Still have 14 episode to download but the speed is worst than grandpa snails who by the way cant barely stand without his cane! And all because Ive used the 5G limit. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; It is bacause of time like this I started to miss MMU' s internet.1 episode can complete within less than 0.5 hr during the early hours. And i am Not kidding &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3184963300141353409?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3184963300141353409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3184963300141353409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3184963300141353409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3184963300141353409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/missing-mmu.html' title='missing MMU?'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-106820695608849578</id><published>2010-11-12T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T09:10:42.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saj3 saje Je La'/><title type='text'>nice song!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Greyson Chance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Waiting Outside The Lines Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’ll never enjoy your life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;living inside the box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’re so afraid of taking chances,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how you gonna reach the top?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rules and regulations,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;force you to play it safe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get rid of all the hesitation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it’s time for you to seize the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of just sitting around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and looking down on tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You gotta let your feet off the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the hotnewsonglyrics.com time is now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting, waiting, just waiting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting, waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try to have no regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if it’s just tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How you gonna walk ahead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you keep living behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stuck in my same position,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you deserve so much more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There’s a whole world around us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just waiting to be explored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of just sitting around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and looking down on tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You gotta let your feet off the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the time is now, just let it go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world will force you to smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m here to help you notice the rainbow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What’s in you is out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting, waiting, just waiting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting, waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m trying to be patient (I’m trying to be patient)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first step is the hardest (the hardest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you can make it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go ahead and take it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m Waiting, waiting, just waiting I’m waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting, waiting, just waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting, waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting outside the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’ll never enjoy your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living inside the box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’re so afraid of taking chances,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How you gonna reach the top?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-106820695608849578?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/106820695608849578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=106820695608849578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/106820695608849578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/106820695608849578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/nice-song.html' title='nice song!!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1739136590058688738</id><published>2010-11-10T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T19:22:13.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>While people start marking their new journey, I'm still struggling with the old one..sweet~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just now...while i godek2 my HtcDesire ,Ngaaaa...I'm still walking on cloud 9.Still over the moon. Still jumping up and down. Everywhere I turn, I see flowers! and butterflies! dang this world is so freaking wonderful! so beautiful! So freaking happy!! after months drooling over that hp, at last!!!...at last!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;alrite, back to the storyline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;where was I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh yeah. Just started using my new simcard with data plan! do u know how excited I was downloading all those apps and widget and surfing using my beloved Desiree.Oh my lord! words cant describe it. so freaking fun!!and I tell you, it is fun fun fun!!..Anyways, so, one of the apps that I've downloaded was YM!. and of course, after installed it, I have to test drive rite? So, the moment I opened the apps, as excited and as curious I was for using this over the phone, i suddenly got a ym! text from my friend. highschool friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and oh my.. how excited I was over her texts. you see, I am never the one who like to constantly texting and messaging my old friends. or my friends. not that I forgot about them, but my fingers and text buttons never seems to agree. really! yes I know.. I'm just making excuses..but..that's why I was sooo happy. Chatting away with her, albeit just for a little while, really spirit uplifting..Double whammy in a positive way eh.? using my lovely Desiree to chat with her*smug smug*..She's one of my closest friends when I was in form 5. and it feels like just not that long ago we struggle together over SPM. *sigh*...form 5 is the fondest memory I have over those 5 years of trapping on that boarding school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;you think I'm typing this entry just over my jolliness of talking to my old friend after the long while since we've talked isnt it? well...if that's the case, I'll just shout it out on the facebook and not wasting my fingers energy over this. no oh no and no..that would be unfair. yes..unfair...to who? well I dont know. I just want to use that word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so yeah. get this. she's getting engaged! next week! my feelings? well, Just imagine the first time you eat at Häagen Dazs at Jusco Bukit tinggi. Which one glass of strawberry float could cost you around 20++. Yep.. Excited, Happy,....and dreaded the effect it has on your purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that exactly what I felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am superly excited and happy for her. but at the back of my mind, not that very far at the back actually and if I'm an honest person I'll say it's quite near to the front =_=, I've got this one little thought.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stop Shopping..Start grabbing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1739136590058688738?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1739136590058688738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1739136590058688738&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1739136590058688738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1739136590058688738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/while-people-start-marking-their-new.html' title='While people start marking their new journey, I&apos;m still struggling with the old one..sweet~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-5021261638681714652</id><published>2010-11-07T11:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T11:41:38.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TNYf8GF7aDI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VbzgQh3esco/IMAG0006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TNYf8GF7aDI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VbzgQh3esco/s400/IMAG0006.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; I super love SUNDAY!!! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5021261638681714652?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5021261638681714652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5021261638681714652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5021261638681714652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5021261638681714652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunday-yay.html' title='sunday yay!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TNYf8GF7aDI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VbzgQh3esco/s72-c/IMAG0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4427795853892490472</id><published>2010-11-03T22:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:23:17.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>I really don’t like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up feeling like I don’t have enough sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shower less than 10 minute&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rushing myself to get ready for work. When you have a lot of creams to put on your face and try to liven up your face with a little bit of makeup(even when I knew that those blusher would not stay put throughout the day), its hard to be ready in 5 minutes. And I’m not including the time needed in taming your wild tudung!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 spoonful of what ever breakfast thats waiting on the table.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The half of cup of hot tea&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The mad dash to my car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speeding when I hit the road&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want a good long sleep and a nice proper breakfast and a cup full of hot tea. With me actually seat down eating them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself to get up at 4.30 each time before I went to bed. But do my eyes listen to me? No. And hence, those things happened! And I only have myself to blame.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4427795853892490472?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4427795853892490472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4427795853892490472&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4427795853892490472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4427795853892490472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-really-dont-like-this.html' title='I really don’t like this'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-604598162401382367</id><published>2010-10-26T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:07:19.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>my grammar sucks</title><content type='html'>I always know it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: motif??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-604598162401382367?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/604598162401382367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=604598162401382367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/604598162401382367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/604598162401382367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-grammar-sucks.html' title='my grammar sucks'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6585231688719022105</id><published>2010-10-21T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:04:27.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><title type='text'>Me and Mr Speedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Arghhh!!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it's going to be 4 weeks since I last using my LAN cable(is that the correct term?) for internet. Have to resort using mom's Broadband to surf surf. And I tell you, it's freaking NIGHTMARE. Notice the caps? Wonder why people bother using that stuff. I know, I know...it's convenient and all..but honestly, they are so freaking in love in making their sweet jolly time transfering the data! and you think nothing could beat snails for their infamous speed.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;yeah I know I exaggerate. but if you were like forever using the normal LAN cable and suddenly&amp;nbsp; have to switched to broadband, you will notice the difference. Stability of the speed and the line is one thing that I miss sooo freaking dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Streamyx, even though our history is not all rainbows and butterflies and chocolates, with you being a jerk for DCing on me suddenly and making me to call your papa quite often, but still...youre my best buddy. Miss you buds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh yeah..did I tell you guys that my LAN card is dead? like dead dead. No blink blink when I connect the cable to the LAN port. been stroked by lightning. like with no warning. KABOOooMM..and it's gone...well, at least, aside from that misfortune, my lappy still in good condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;jaa..mata ne !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6585231688719022105?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6585231688719022105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6585231688719022105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6585231688719022105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6585231688719022105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-and-mr-speedy.html' title='Me and Mr Speedy'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-7131562400565017159</id><published>2010-10-18T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:40:23.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Romance Novel</title><content type='html'>Just a quick entry. I’ve got one freaking headache and hellish sorethroat(again! *eyes roll*)&lt;br /&gt;This month I’ve bought 6 novels(yep, I am soo tamak I want to buy all novels in the MPH but thank god I manage to stop myself). I’ve read half of them and currently in the middle of the fourth book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Johanna Lindsey: A Rogue Of My Own&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a 1em;="" ;="" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TLxc97Ey-wI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LVAmgnD0Syk/s1600/9780552160827.jpg" imageanchor="1" margin-left:="" margin-right:=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TLxc97Ey-wI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LVAmgnD0Syk/s200/9780552160827.jpg" width="123" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is super highly recommended. Well, that is if romance is your thing(me me me!!). I am freaking in love with historical romance novel. Freaking freaking love it. It makes the story more romantic. If you get what I mean ^^. Rite, back to the novel. I Think Johanna knows how to write romance novel. Love the way she tells the story. And of course, love the character. Altho I must say, having read more than 3 of her novels, you could tell that it’s pretty much same o same o. The hero always handsome, tall, arrogant, rich, got title(duke or smthg like that), temperamental, super confident and you got the picture. The heroine, super beautiful, not afraid to express themselves, super attracted to the hero, clever, brave, “innocent”(in that kind of way.....). but then, albeit the similar characters, I love her novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Katie Fforde: Love Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TLxc-0l4HKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/6kjpiVQO2y4/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TLxc-0l4HKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/6kjpiVQO2y4/s200/images.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a sweet novel. sweet romance. Very very sweet. how to say this. There is nothing excited about this novel but you want to know how it unfolds. If you get what I mean. No? Well, try and read it. Recommended!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God! Broadband is so freaking snail!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-7131562400565017159?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/7131562400565017159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=7131562400565017159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/7131562400565017159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/7131562400565017159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/10/romance-novel.html' title='Romance Novel'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TLxc97Ey-wI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LVAmgnD0Syk/s72-c/9780552160827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2343554488839967867</id><published>2010-10-08T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:49:55.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's never a good Idea to wear heels when you shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it's been such a freaking while since my last post. And reading back that entry...wow, very emotional indeed..blame my hormone for that. My mood swing so fast I cant barely catch up. And someone turned maximum valume on my sensitivity....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well..get this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I felt so lame because of the swing swing, so I decided to ambush Alamanda. after work. Alone. Some of you might think "ala..sorang2 je...?". well I tell you this. it is such a different feeling. And a first for me! sure you dont have anyone to turn and talk to or to ask for opinion for that clothes or that shoes..but, I kinda felt relax. And my tension seems to drift away for each step I make.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of companion doesnt mean lack of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But then again, I guess I really need a time only for myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just that, I really should think of other alternatives besides shopping. I mean, I was in full shopping mode. I really intend to take down the whole Alamanda and leave out nothing. Such a shame that even though I do a thorough check out at most of the stores, not many cought my eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but that doesnt mean I didnt buy anything. I was in full mood remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So again, I was a proud and satisfied owner of a pair of Levis Jeans(I'm in love!), a pair of shoes and 2 novels(which I've finished reading it). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;that really was one good memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A note to self: Stop thinking that you can walk on those heels for hours non-stop. Are you delusional or something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2343554488839967867?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2343554488839967867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2343554488839967867&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2343554488839967867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2343554488839967867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-never-good-idea-to-wear-heels-when.html' title='it&apos;s never a good Idea to wear heels when you shop'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-43425050835055315</id><published>2010-09-23T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T23:09:26.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>what u give u get back</title><content type='html'>salam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly this whole week I've been under some weird weather. I'm not really sick, but I am, and got this constant urge to lay down. One time I felt healthy,&amp;nbsp; but then those wicked headache make appearance, and then I'm okay back. then bratty cough come running towards me tagging along his besties, sore throat. All and all, I felt crap. And of course, my attitude became crappy also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u&amp;nbsp; ever felt like the whole world is against you and you thought that no one in this universe would ever understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t, well lucky you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? I’ve been through that quite a time now mostly in my pre-teen, teen, and post-teen. And I’d like to think because of that, I’ve became a tougher person as I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Question is how to overcome that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell I know. Me no psychologist. And back then, I always blame the world back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tough luck. You blame the world, they aint care shit about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;So, I just have to love them back right? Then they will love me right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I don’t know. Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I don’t understand? I did make an effort to please everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. This is from my experience. You never can please everyone. Well, maybe not never, but most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Then why do I care? I always give give give give..!! I never get back!!!!pikir perasaan orang je, aku camne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Are sure you gave enough? Or is it just in your head?&lt;br /&gt;b)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sabar itu separuh daripada Iman&lt;br /&gt;c)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Are you sure the thing that you gave doesn’t annoy people? They might avoid you because of that. So back off a little.&lt;br /&gt;d)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Actually, are you sure you didn’t get it back? After all, one attitude could mirror yours. I mean,&amp;nbsp; maybe in pleasing others, the others felt dejected. Priority, priority...or maybe you just have a shitty attitude&lt;br /&gt;e)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Betol ke ko asik piker perasaan orang? Ke ko sorang je perasan. Padahal, selalu je ko guris perasaan orang lain. So kalo terasa cam hati di toreh, mintak maaf lah. What goes around comes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I really just want to say this instead of throwing craps in this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DONT BLAME OTHERS! DO A REALITY CHECK.!! TOUGH IT UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has been going on lately, and it kinda bottled up. So pardon the emotional entry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA MAAF ZAHIR BATIN&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/2395685626231243420-43425050835055315?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/43425050835055315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=43425050835055315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/43425050835055315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/43425050835055315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-u-give-u-get-back.html' title='what u give u get back'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3674258541901078102</id><published>2010-09-13T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T21:29:46.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>Happy Eid Mubarak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TI4mizKXmSI/AAAAAAAAAX0/3ID6muY0jIE/s1600/Raya+family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TI4mizKXmSI/AAAAAAAAAX0/3ID6muY0jIE/s400/Raya+family.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's still not too late wishing you all a Happy Eid Mubarak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3674258541901078102?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3674258541901078102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3674258541901078102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3674258541901078102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3674258541901078102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-eid-mubarak.html' title='Happy Eid Mubarak'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TI4mizKXmSI/AAAAAAAAAX0/3ID6muY0jIE/s72-c/Raya+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2173322324029738710</id><published>2010-08-30T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:52:47.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saket'/><title type='text'>back and forth to hosp</title><content type='html'>last Saturday was one heck of super exhausting day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, first of all, me, Watek and Leen brave ourselves fighting one huge massive of human traffics at Jalan TAR for our Raya shopping. The day was super hot. Not just hot. but HOT hot. mind you guys, we were fasting. And the need to clenched our thirst was super freaking strong that I swear, I felt like passing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired, we finally had enough and decided to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we did not go straight back home. we promised Dayah to break our fast together. So while waiting for Dayah to show up(or was it after she joined us. cant remember), I received one sms from kak siti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kak Lang. Adik pingsan. nak bawak gi spital" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stuned. I dont know whether to believe or not. I mean, I still remember when I went out for the outing that morning, he was like always. playing computer games. I knew he still has his fever, but he seems fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with half mind kept on wandering to my baby brother, I still break my fast with the girls. And after drop Leen off at her house, I went to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's in ICU. When I met my family at the waiting room, I saw tired faces. worried faces. And one by one break the series to me. on what happened and all that. And all of us were seriously worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Allah, he's out of ICU now and moved to the normal wad. that's a huge relief. Altho, he still look listless and still have the headache at the back of his head, but I guess, he'll be ok. lets pray!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Adik ingat tak ape yg jadi Sabtu tu?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;entah. Tak ingat&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Bile adik start ingat&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dalam ambulans. Adik pandaaaaang je mak. pastu terus adik muntah2&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Ape yg last skali adik ingat?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Adik dok ngan Kak Ngah. Tengok cite cina. Kak Tih ade kat blakang adik&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;imah mencelah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;kire adik dah ingat balik la. semalam adik kate adik ingat yg adik main Dota, tido, main Dota balik, tu je&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/THvTqOFnvXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_CDgnx7QmY0/s1600/28082010776+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/THvTqOFnvXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_CDgnx7QmY0/s320/28082010776+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2173322324029738710?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2173322324029738710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2173322324029738710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2173322324029738710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2173322324029738710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-and-forth-to-hosp.html' title='back and forth to hosp'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/THvTqOFnvXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_CDgnx7QmY0/s72-c/28082010776+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1885929337261532121</id><published>2010-08-26T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T23:42:01.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>takkan nak duduk diam je kot</title><content type='html'>When you read in newspaper that some people burned your national flag, what did you felt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single incident, big or small, would always lead to this kind of action. And they never seems tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They called it patriotic act towards their country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called it stupid. childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're neighbors. there's a lot of ways to show your freaking so called patriotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we as Malaysian, what should we do so that the one important message could get across to their thick headed skull and hopefully sticks that IT IS NOT COOL TO BURNED OUR NATIONAL FLAG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not saying we should start our own riot(I love calm and peace), just that something need to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does any of you guys even care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1885929337261532121?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1885929337261532121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1885929337261532121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1885929337261532121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1885929337261532121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/08/takkan-nak-duduk-diam-je-kot.html' title='takkan nak duduk diam je kot'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2152731619435250169</id><published>2010-08-24T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T22:47:54.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoppe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>ka-ching!</title><content type='html'>listen to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the last week of this month. And usually every month, during this kind of week, I hold my self back from doing any sort of activities that involving taking out money out of my pocket. if the money goes straight to my purse, I will for sure welcome it one hundred and ninety percent! but of course, things will never go that easily in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fourth week of every month, there's barely any sound came from my pocket(the weather there is kinda like sahara. hot, and empty.. and lonely) and I know I shouldnt&amp;nbsp; do any shopping. But did I listen to my o wise brainy brain? No. Apparently I did not manage to curb all my 'lets do some charity by gives away money to the shopkeepers!'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hear my reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this stall, at Metro Point Kajang that sells dresses and blouses and shirts at only RM10 each!! So tell me how&amp;nbsp; do I tell my heart to walk away from that? Just by standing there and looked at those dresses makes me half having asthma attack. or sawan. Ok. I know I exaggerate. but you get what I mean.I have to be in that stall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, by the time I'm done, I was a proud owner of 3 cute little dressiey. I went back home and excitedly shows my mom the new dresses and her face was like, I dont understand why she bought those things but if she's happy then I guess thats ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a good thing this is a fasting month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2152731619435250169?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2152731619435250169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2152731619435250169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2152731619435250169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2152731619435250169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/08/ka-ching.html' title='ka-ching!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4941206340262857200</id><published>2010-08-21T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T18:03:32.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoppe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>saye nak jadi tukang cop duit bleh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pernah tak korang, setiap kali korang lalu depan kedai Levis time korang berjoli jolan kat dalam Alamanda yg korang berazam korang akan sambar sepasang suar jeans kat situ satu hari nanti.?(berape kali banyak korang daaa..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well, I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I really want one! The thing is, a pair of that piece of clothe cost like hundreds of ringgit.! ape ingat aku ni cop duit ke? it's not fair! kenape orang nak beli satu helai jeans yg rege die baratus2 ringgit sungguh aku tak paham.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;haih...oleh kerana hampa tak dapat nak beli Levis, aku setel ngan Goggles je. pastu beralih arah ke Toms Girl, mencube Voir dan beberape unknown brand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They all have one thing in common(apart from a little bit less pricey). Wajib akan menggelebeh bile selalu pakai dan basuh.Aduh!! Voir paling teruk skali, dikuti goggles. Tak sampai setahun dah worn out. Toms Girl, okay la lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;jadi...oleh kerana bulan pose ni aku tau aku takkan banje banyak, so aku tetapkan hati masuk dalam kedai Levis, hangkut satu helai,(tengok harga kat tag pon sebelah mata je pasal kalo tgk dua 2 belah kompem tanak beli. Hati gue tak setabah mana ok!). puas hati gak la walaopon bile pikir2 balik dengan harga yg sama aku bleh beli 2 helai jeans Goggles atau kalo pandai cari, bleh beli 3/4 jeans Toms Girl. tapi, at least aku ade satu. kan? kan? kan.!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The feels is quite not bad. In fact, I think I'm starting to fall in love wearing it. Walopon mengikut laman web Levis aku patut amik jeans slight curve, tapi memandangkan style yg aku suke tu hanya ade demi curve je(duh! bengong tak?), terpaksa la berpuas hati gak. sebenarnye, ade je slight curve, tapi tu tok skinny jeans and I dont really into skinny jeans. Saye suke straight jeans sekian terima kasih! dah la skang ni melambak kedai2 jual skinny jeans. Ape, da tak reti nak gunting straight da ke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ape2 pon, sume ok. Sluar tu fitted quite nice. only loose a tiny little bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan saye still tak paham kenape ramai orang sanggup nak banje beli sluar jeans mahal beratus2 ringgit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next jeans, nak try Pop Soda la. Mango ke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4941206340262857200?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4941206340262857200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4941206340262857200&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4941206340262857200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4941206340262857200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/08/saye-nak-jadi-tukang-cop-duit-bleh.html' title='saye nak jadi tukang cop duit bleh?'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-7407964948504233608</id><published>2010-08-18T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T16:41:39.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>yay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;salam all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I know I've been ignoring my blog quite a while. Meh....I dont even bother to surf these few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Imagine,&amp;nbsp; I work for 8 hours(9 if you count in lunch time). Plus minus breaks and all misc things, we got 7 and half hours left. And I'm telling you, my eyes were on the freaking office's pc's monitor the whole freaking hours. And by the time I get back, my eyes were super freaking tired! and my eyesight are getting worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and works are building up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and I dont have any idea what to write..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;happy breaking fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ps: have you guys listened to 'Mine' by Taylor Swift? what do you think? Yay or Nay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-7407964948504233608?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/7407964948504233608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=7407964948504233608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/7407964948504233608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/7407964948504233608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay.html' title='yay'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3557007297052624981</id><published>2010-08-10T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:10:15.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>its's that month of the year! Selamat berpuasa!!!</title><content type='html'>Hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while huh..I'm not that busy tho. just not in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we're going into month of Ramadhan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and happy fasting people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, if you're not in any fatal condition or on menstrual period, please do fast(this sentence could be mislead).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3557007297052624981?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3557007297052624981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3557007297052624981&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3557007297052624981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3557007297052624981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/08/itss-that-month-of-year-selamat.html' title='its&apos;s that month of the year! Selamat berpuasa!!!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3033000210802212219</id><published>2010-07-27T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:25:00.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Book of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been wanting to do this for a while now. Since after I've got my own money to spend, every month I get to buy books. novels to be precised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; And I kinda want to make my own book of the month kinda thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so, for this month, I've bought 3 novels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~*___________________________*~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE6-Owh5wAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/PFJwmOEk-dk/s1600/DSC_0748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE6-Owh5wAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/PFJwmOEk-dk/s200/DSC_0748.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: justify;"&gt;BIG BAD WOLF - Christine Warren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this book so not worth my ringgit. The plot is okay. No. it's not really okay. the characters doesnt develop more than I hope it does. if only the writer could write less the S** section, maybe it wont be this bad. Note: romance does NOT equal to having S** scene in every freaking pages!. it's so damn annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~*___________________________*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE68a13KTLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FGMxRwvhKmE/s1600/DSC_0709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE68a13KTLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FGMxRwvhKmE/s200/DSC_0709.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: justify;"&gt;A HIGHLANDER CHRISTMAS - Janet Chapman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*4 out 5*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This novel is like a fresh air. At least for me. I mean, usually in romance novel the hero is alpha like.manly. know it all. Egomaniac. Hercules. You get the picture. but you know, in this novel, the heroine was mostly in charge. And I kinda like that. yeah. let women rules!And the hero kinda not that perfect being. which is nice. Lots of humor, and nicely written. Good plot too. The only thing that's on the bad side is that, I kinda got a feeling that there's something missing. But I dont know what. It could be that I hope that it could be more. but more of what, I dont know. hurmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~*___________________________*~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE69mm6sL0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/SdILKGF9xWY/s1600/DSC_0746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE69mm6sL0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/SdILKGF9xWY/s200/DSC_0746.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: justify;"&gt;NO WEREWOLVES ALLOWED -Cheyenne McCray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Sigh**Haih*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's double sigh, in case you havent notice. WHY the hell did I bought this novel! Why did I not read the synopsis on the back cover carefully! Man!! okay, the thing about this novel is, it's a series novel. And this is the second book of the series. to top it off, I dont think this is a romance novel. well, I dont really know coz I only manage to read only up to page 21 and my assumption might be wrong. But mannn...I really dont like jumping books in a series. It makes me feel blind. what's more, when I flipped to the last page of this book, guess what did I found? a cliffhanger. A freaking Cliffhanger. I hate cliffhanger! why cant they make a clean ending..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~*___________________________*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So that's what I've got for this month. And it's a no brainer who won the title of&amp;nbsp; Keireen's Book of the Month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so, till next month. And hopefully I'll get more luck in choosing the right books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;NOTE TO SELF&lt;/span&gt;: buy books without a plastic cover. That way, you can read a little inside the book before considering of buying one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3033000210802212219?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3033000210802212219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3033000210802212219&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3033000210802212219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3033000210802212219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-of-month.html' title='Book of the Month'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TE6-Owh5wAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/PFJwmOEk-dk/s72-c/DSC_0748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3765840958873344383</id><published>2010-07-25T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:53:02.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoppe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>necessities?  Heck yeah!</title><content type='html'>my friend once said, we should indulge ourselves every month in buying something. be it shoes, or bags, or clothes..anything that would make us happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so totally one hundred and 50 percent behind this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, why not. I push my self 5 days a week to go and battle my self out in the office.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so of course I want to go buy something I love, out of those hard earned money of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and believe it or not, it kinda make me feel a wee bit depressed this past weeks coz I havent get the chance to grab my self anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine how I feel when I finally bought a blouse when me and my mom hit IKEA yesterday! like the world suddenly full of flowers and stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm that happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, I've already bought a pair of work pants last week. nah..that's not jeans, so it does not count..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..I think this topic is boring and I'm out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3765840958873344383?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3765840958873344383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3765840958873344383&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3765840958873344383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3765840958873344383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/necessities-heck-yeah.html' title='necessities?  Heck yeah!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1853669435832617587</id><published>2010-07-21T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:22:01.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>jar of hearts</title><content type='html'>man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song keeps on playing on my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HH7WXlf9WLk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HH7WXlf9WLk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabak la plak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, give the song a try. worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1853669435832617587?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1853669435832617587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1853669435832617587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1853669435832617587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1853669435832617587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/jar-of-hearts.html' title='jar of hearts'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2109684632938706598</id><published>2010-07-17T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:13:38.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>once in a blue moon</title><content type='html'>okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family knew this about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lazy bum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super duper extravaganza beribu2 lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially in kitchen department&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet my atok will lose another hair on his head if I ever so much making dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clean my room today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should have done this every week so that dust wont accumulated as much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. at least I cleaned it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so peace yall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2109684632938706598?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2109684632938706598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2109684632938706598&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2109684632938706598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2109684632938706598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/once-in-blue-moon.html' title='once in a blue moon'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2926491726281904687</id><published>2010-07-16T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:49:39.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>Jewel in the sand</title><content type='html'>If you think carefully, human are one complicated creature..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and life is already complicated as it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we often take all the small tiny bits around us, make a collection and put it on our shoulders..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a burden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we carry it like some unwanted trophy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, I think some of the bits are not even worth our time to carry it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor worthy enuf for them to stay put in our mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I say lets shake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if they still stubbornly hold on to us like parasite, then we seek our friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that the concrete on our back weight less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;what I'm trying to say is, we should appreciate our friends, enjoy our life, make things a bit easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch ECLIPSE with your besties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait Sunday to come!!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2926491726281904687?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2926491726281904687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2926491726281904687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2926491726281904687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2926491726281904687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/jewel-in-sand.html' title='Jewel in the sand'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3205684111333401773</id><published>2010-07-12T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:20:27.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocie chociey</title><content type='html'>I want Snickers...and Picnic....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3205684111333401773?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3205684111333401773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3205684111333401773&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3205684111333401773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3205684111333401773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/chocie-chociey.html' title='chocie chociey'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-101823322030765438</id><published>2010-07-07T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T20:57:15.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>comforter is good....</title><content type='html'>I want to watch Spain vs Germany early tomorrow morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but have to make hundreds of muffins tomorrow (not kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have a slight fever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should I or shouldnt I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-101823322030765438?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/101823322030765438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=101823322030765438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/101823322030765438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/101823322030765438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/comforter-is-good.html' title='comforter is good....'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-1922887836739750586</id><published>2010-07-04T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T09:43:49.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>say what you want</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TC_nBcAjLdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NAsFkdcX1eE/s1600/heartbreak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TC_nBcAjLdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NAsFkdcX1eE/s320/heartbreak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm seriously still heart broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;picture from http://mrheartbreak.blogspot.com/2009/05/lol.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-1922887836739750586?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/1922887836739750586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=1922887836739750586&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/1922887836739750586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='emo'/><title type='text'>sob sob sob</title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kecewe kecewe kecewe kecewe kecewe kecewe!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa Brazil kalah!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaaa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sob sob..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pape pon, I still LOVE YOU KAKA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-582111985830979324?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/582111985830979324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=582111985830979324&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/582111985830979324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/582111985830979324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/sob-sob-sob.html' title='sob sob sob'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3835543414168246529</id><published>2010-07-02T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:07:44.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airplanes~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes&lt;br /&gt;In the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Are like shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)&lt;br /&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes&lt;br /&gt;In the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Are like shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TC3kJdH9X6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/99QyJJUYNIk/s1600/ShootingStar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TC3kJdH9X6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/99QyJJUYNIk/s200/ShootingStar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3835543414168246529?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3835543414168246529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3835543414168246529&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3835543414168246529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3835543414168246529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/07/airplanes.html' title='Airplanes~'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/TC3kJdH9X6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/99QyJJUYNIk/s72-c/ShootingStar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-34474979910294844</id><published>2010-06-27T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T00:04:58.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haih</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Korea didnt get thru&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-34474979910294844?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/34474979910294844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=34474979910294844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/34474979910294844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/34474979910294844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/06/haih.html' title='haih'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-6318677157378962906</id><published>2010-06-21T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:54:43.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saj3 saje Je La'/><title type='text'>Monday blues</title><content type='html'>they've been slaughtered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven - nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though I'm not expecting much from them, but, not to this extend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayah said that they have been demoralized by the goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cepatlah gaji masuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cepatlah hari Jumaat sampai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-6318677157378962906?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/6318677157378962906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=6318677157378962906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6318677157378962906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/6318677157378962906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/06/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-9071839248233899777</id><published>2010-06-16T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:29:28.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><title type='text'>A long way to go it is.....</title><content type='html'>*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the weekend before last weekend I told you guys I've been to Kedah? Because of E'ah's wedding? well, I took a lot of pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of them are over exposed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like totally totally over exposed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even after photoshopped, the photos still ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=___=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big NOTE to myself...next time, change settings accordingly =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to make the best of the wacko photos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-9071839248233899777?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/9071839248233899777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=9071839248233899777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/9071839248233899777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/9071839248233899777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-way-to-go-it-is.html' title='A long way to go it is.....'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-141374580469701075</id><published>2010-06-12T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:06:51.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoppe'/><title type='text'>why I have these tendencies? WHY cant I resist the urges???</title><content type='html'>I am officially BROKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's all that little cutie clutch handbag's fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not regretting though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wish that my company pays me more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-141374580469701075?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/141374580469701075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=141374580469701075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/141374580469701075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/141374580469701075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-i-have-these-tendencies-why-cant-i.html' title='why I have these tendencies? WHY cant I resist the urges???'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4725068057213935475</id><published>2010-06-10T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T20:50:05.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>nobody likes to hear the ugly side of them</title><content type='html'>sometimes I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does everyone do what everyone did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people always think that they stood on the right side of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people always acting like they're oh so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people keep on looking other's fault but blind to their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people trashing people who point out their not so nice personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people always so sensitive to things concerning themselves but never sensitive enough to their surroundings or people around them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people always think that their way is the right way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people like to look others under their noses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the hell am  making this entry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be truth, I think all of the above are inside everyone. Every freaking people. If you deny it, well, then you live in oblivion. Arrogance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the hell I write this thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because somehow within my 25 years of living, I kinda fed up with people who act like they are so nice and all, but the reality was, they are not that different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things that I thought is me is not, perhaps, the things that others saw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think that it's a bit of arrogant if one says "dont care about others, it's you".... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to them,ever heard of things called 'muhasabah diri?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4725068057213935475?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4725068057213935475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4725068057213935475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4725068057213935475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4725068057213935475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/06/nobody-likes-to-hear-ugly-side-of-them.html' title='nobody likes to hear the ugly side of them'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-595834422112229188</id><published>2010-06-09T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T20:21:34.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><title type='text'>struggling in a pickle</title><content type='html'>These few weeks, trouble after trouble came and seek and hug my parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-595834422112229188?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/595834422112229188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2166996145660960090</id><published>2010-06-08T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:27:48.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><title type='text'>does moods really related to hormone?</title><content type='html'>sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you woke up in the morning,you felt okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the time morning ends, your face was as cloudy as mud water or Klang river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time early evening starts, your heart begin to paint itself with beautiful colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it's time to sleep, your world was warm enough that you can sleep with a tiny smile upon your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope my day will always begin with a sunshine and stay that way until my bedtime where I'll need my moon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape aku merepek ni weih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2166996145660960090?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2166996145660960090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2166996145660960090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>more than 5 months planning!</title><content type='html'>it's been a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what. tomorrow's my off day!. means I dont have to go to work! double yay!! more over, me and my Pandas will fly to Aussie!!! well...eheheh..not Aussie. Just Kedah Darul Aman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our trip is not just for fun.infact, the sole reason we're going there is for our dearest friend. miss E'ah! who wont be Miss anymore by sometime aroung evening tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update later coz gotta crash Leen's home tonite with the others. we've got some cruise to do tomorrow !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-5517416916801567487?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/5517416916801567487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=5517416916801567487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5517416916801567487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/5517416916801567487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-than-5-months-planning.html' title='more than 5 months planning!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-4752201049661603081</id><published>2010-05-24T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:56:20.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saj3 saje Je La'/><title type='text'>me? a writer? now that's a joke!</title><content type='html'>hokey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru lepas habis baca novel 2x5 by areila sahimi. And the sole reason I read that book was because the heroine's name was Nur Syakirin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eheheheh...jarang okay aku dengar nama tu di letak pada budak pempuan. selalu lelaki je nama syakirin. time sekolah dulu, selalu je kakak2 senior tanya aku nape nama aku syakirin.bukan ke tu nama lelaki? haih..sebuk betul diorang ni la. lantak la nama aku ni nama lelaki ke, pempuan ke, sedap ape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enuf bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I wont talk about the book either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehehhehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malu la plak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru start karang satu novel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahhahahahahahhahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini sume gara2 2x5 ni la. tetibe je aku dapat idea. tetiba gak la aku rajin nak mengarang ayat. tetiba gak la aku rajin nak stay up(aku skang time tdur aku pkol 10 okay)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok la kalau aku rajin nak up kat sini ke tak cite yg aku karang tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelom korang gelak, aku nak gelak dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKAKAKAKKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKKKKKAAAA.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-4752201049661603081?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/4752201049661603081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=4752201049661603081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4752201049661603081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/4752201049661603081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/05/me-writer-now-thats-joke.html' title='me? a writer? now that&apos;s a joke!'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-3035194215471605855</id><published>2010-05-23T08:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T09:28:21.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid rant'/><title type='text'>It's one nice morning outside..........</title><content type='html'>me and my family are going to watch Shrek today.yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're suppose to get ready before 9 so that we could hit the road by 9.30...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, IMAH and MAN havent even take their shower yet! and its nearly 9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pkol bape nak kuar ni weih!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-3035194215471605855?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/3035194215471605855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=3035194215471605855&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3035194215471605855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/3035194215471605855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-one-nice-morning-outside.html' title='It&apos;s one nice morning outside..........'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-2226096740125216003</id><published>2010-05-13T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T17:31:26.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>I just realize.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;scenario 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: During my earlier teen days( like 15 and below)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Cantiknye baju!&lt;br /&gt;Me: ......................... (senyum sipu-sipu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;scenario 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; During my teen days&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Cantik baju!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Terima kaseh ^^ (senyum sipu-sipu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;scenario3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The me currently&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Cantik baju ko!&lt;br /&gt;Me:Kan!! aku pon suke!!!( enthusiastic ni!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Its a good thing&amp;nbsp; I can get out of my shyness ait??!! Teeehehehehhe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-2226096740125216003?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/2226096740125216003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=2226096740125216003&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2226096740125216003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/2226096740125216003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-realize.html' title='I just realize.....'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-8455544331744969767</id><published>2010-05-10T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:24:46.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ThiS iS Lif3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>its never too late to wish ur mom Happy emaks day ^^</title><content type='html'>I should have post this yesterday(sunday) but I just cant get the words out yesterday. Can a non writer got writer block? seems weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, this is the god knows how many time I've tried to rewrite the whole thing again and again, and now, I kinda fed up and here what you get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. I just wanna share to you guys what I've been doing yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is, jaga Faris kejap... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bN0srPoaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CdrxWjfBV9c/s1600/DSC_0862+copy+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bN0srPoaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CdrxWjfBV9c/s320/DSC_0862+copy+copy.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bOLJlPEHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/YyHfxOmaEBo/s1600/DSC_0880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bOLJlPEHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/YyHfxOmaEBo/s320/DSC_0880.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while watching my mom and my dad exercised doing some gardening or some cleaning around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bODAZ99yI/AAAAAAAAAWA/4FsG0SpAOCI/s320/DSC_0877.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bNpP9Hq3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/3AWd_bdrGlw/s1600/ayah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bNpP9Hq3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/3AWd_bdrGlw/s320/ayah.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later that evening, after maghrib, I treat mom and Imah to Pizza San Francisco. That restaurant was so damn full yesterday(it's mothers day and it's Sunday.so surprised surprised =____=) and mom has to wait like 40 minutes just to get her salmon steak ready. Anyway, I think the foods were delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bOR4tDK6I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/LGJvF_JHVFM/s1600/DSCN2888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bOR4tDK6I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/LGJvF_JHVFM/s320/DSCN2888.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my main point is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!!&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/2395685626231243420-8455544331744969767?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/8455544331744969767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=8455544331744969767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/8455544331744969767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/8455544331744969767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-never-to-late-to-wish-ur-mom-happy.html' title='its never too late to wish ur mom Happy emaks day ^^'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/S-bN0srPoaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CdrxWjfBV9c/s72-c/DSC_0862+copy+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2395685626231243420.post-205386529618736380</id><published>2010-05-05T10:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:33:49.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YipPi3 YlpPiE yAy'/><title type='text'>A shout out to my beloved friends</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to do this earlier this week but somehow my mind and body were waaaaaay busy tending my laziness. Gaaahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CONGRATULATION ON YOUR ENGAGEMENT JAZMIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ATIQAH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may you guys have all the happiness in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2395685626231243420-205386529618736380?l=keireen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/feeds/205386529618736380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2395685626231243420&amp;postID=205386529618736380&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/205386529618736380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2395685626231243420/posts/default/205386529618736380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keireen.blogspot.com/2010/05/shout-out-to-my-beloved-friends.html' title='A shout out to my beloved friends'/><author><name>keireen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111679134849765102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tw2bh79jtS8/SUhVmvJa-6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2rvMqsLz5KA/S220/avril.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
