<?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-8710186617548381944</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:07:21.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Life to the Fullest</title><subtitle type='html'>Most people say we only have one chance to make it in life. Make full use of it. =)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-5830263110299289611</id><published>2008-05-18T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:08:43.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes i wonder why must people be so hurtful. They blame others for mistakes which is collectively made. It could also be just a misunderstanding in which when they can't find a scapegoat in time, they will pick the most vulnerable person who is too far away to defend herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i thought people close to you don't do that to each other, or maybe I was wrong. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not going to exhaust myself with petty issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In these three weeks, I have 3 assignments to hand in, 1 lab exam, two term tests and the icing on the cake would be the three final exam papers i'll be sitting on 7,9 and 10 june. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Talk about overworked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck the people who pulled me down further when I'm already at my lowest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-5830263110299289611?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/5830263110299289611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=5830263110299289611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/5830263110299289611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/5830263110299289611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2008/05/sometimes-i-wonder-why-must-people-be.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-7016842813517505206</id><published>2008-05-15T06:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T06:54:38.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the first time in a long time that i actually attended my lab tutorial explaining the 2hour free time I have before my next class.&lt;br /&gt;Lab tut kacau programme ajee!! I could have started class at 12 and have one one class instead of having to be in school by 9 and then wait 2 hours for my metabolism class. I'll be done by 1 though =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That explains why the f**k I'm blogging in the computer lab. I was supposed to print past year exam papers but my cb account had to run out of money halfway and I don't want to risk losing my spot coz its so hard finding a free pc so yep im stuck here wasting and killing time. 1 hour more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, I'm going to be so busy in the next month coz of test, exams and assignments so don't expect any update from me. Unless i feel that i should waste --mins blogging about random shits than  cramming metabolic pathways in my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-7016842813517505206?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/7016842813517505206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=7016842813517505206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/7016842813517505206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/7016842813517505206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-is-first-time-in-long-time-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-6161294194936868780</id><published>2008-05-09T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T18:34:48.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm just waiting for someone to text me to go down so we can go watch rugby. i know i should be excited and all coz it will be my first time watching live rugby in rugby land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;honestly i think today is a bad day. Im tired and sleepy after watching so many episodes of gossip girl when i should be sleeping. I don't really feel like going but i think its a lil too last minute to back out now. Maybe on the way to the stadium i shall try to convince that we go for kebab or coffee instead. &lt;em&gt;i secretly hope the ticket haven't been bought.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;seriously, its friday night, its raining and the wind is so strong and its so cold outside. As much as i love the adrenaline, i don't really feel like squeezing into a stadium with thousands other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If only i still have a tagboard, then you can tell me what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Random post sia. but you know me. im soo random, like the weather here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gossip girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-6161294194936868780?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/6161294194936868780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=6161294194936868780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6161294194936868780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6161294194936868780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-just-waiting-for-someone-to-text-me.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-2981760879737661997</id><published>2008-05-07T09:52:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:09:11.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;time for the long overdue update. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i'm waiting for my soup to simmer while enjoying gossip girl, i will actually bother to upload some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nearly three months since I first arrived in Wellington. Great city. screw the weather. Lovely people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So first week of moving into Ed House-Orientation week. Lotsa activities and of course met lots of new friends, many whom have became my closest buddies here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCENoahCAaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PxWnwm7V2Ks/s1600-h/DSC01265.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197450432926056866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCENoahCAaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PxWnwm7V2Ks/s320/DSC01265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I learnt to pick and choose the activities I would actually attend. Im still Singaporean at heart- always go for free food and free stuff in general. =) Hey, I'm paying good money to stay at one of the best Vic Uni's hall of residences, they can't be a scrooge. This was the day we went to oriental bay to have free ice cream. Kaffe Eis, no less. Peach and me couldn't refuse the free double scoop of ice cream even though we were really full, rushing over from a really heavy lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taking bout Peachy, her room's right across mine. She's one of the first people I met in Ed House and we're close as hell. She's from Thailand btw and if you are wondering about her name, its real-Peachyporn it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEQ86hCAbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yZ4UZcvb_T0/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197454083648258482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEQ86hCAbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yZ4UZcvb_T0/s320/DSC01928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: peachy and naj out to town::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then there's Celine. The crazy French chick. She's from my floor too and together with Peachy, we're unseperable- Third Floor Chicas. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEcmahCAiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Fw7JlWnFez4/s1600-h/DSC02237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197466891240735266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEcmahCAiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Fw7JlWnFez4/s320/DSC02237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now now, Celine's taking her PhD in Marine Biology so she's kinda like my personal tutor. So everytime I have questions like about genes and DNA, I just have to walk across and knock on her door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In case ur wondering, she was trying on her scuba gear for a Unicomm costume party. Peach went as a fashion designer and me, well, a dance instructor. More about that when I have uploaded the pics from the party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEUHqhCAeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EVf5kpPponk/s1600-h/DSC01375.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197457566866735586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEUHqhCAeI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EVf5kpPponk/s320/DSC01375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; :: there you go. Celine Peachy Naj. Third Floor Chicas::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where was I? Yes, O week. Well, there's just too many things to mention during O week so lets just fast forward to when real life begins. Thats when I have to start to cook to feed myself, clean my room, do laundry and OH MY GOD WASH THE TOILET!. Took me two blardy hours to wash the toilet okay! I totally respect Yati and the other maids out there for doing it everyday. So yeah, my toilet was too sparkly clean to be used after that, so for the rest of the day used other people's toilet each time i need to pee. Smart eh =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No pics of the toilet but here was the first thing I cooked by myself, without Peachy's help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEWOKhCAfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9BwGJwREP2U/s1600-h/05-03-08_1237.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197459877559140850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEWOKhCAfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9BwGJwREP2U/s320/05-03-08_1237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; :: nasi goreng. haha. slowly learn laa. but since then, ive learnt to cook the kuah2 brahims and of coz my speciality.....PASTA!::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But do you guys know how sad my life is. Most of the time, I'm too lazy or just plain tired to cook so I survive on sandwiches- more especially after Andrew introduced the idea of collecting free bread from student union. So what we did was to hike up to school early Wednesday mornings and get free bread! haha. i know lah you all will say sanggup siol. But the bread is not like the commercial buns but freshly baked bread! we got croissonts and foccaccias and cheese scones and other bread i dun even know the name. Ok whatever. I dun do it anymore coz we just culdn't be bothered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are we still on food? yeah we are =) so one one the norms here is to kebabs late at night. I blame the weather again but we do get hungry at the weirdest time. Kebab stores are open till late so apart from heat up pies from Star Mart ( like 7 eleven), we go for kebabs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEZFKhCAgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/BmEivkKw4WU/s1600-h/OoOo003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197463021475201538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEZFKhCAgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/BmEivkKw4WU/s320/OoOo003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun have a pic of the kebab haunts but here's one I took from Shahnaz's blog. That was one of our late night cravings for kebabs so pardon the tired but kebab satisfied smiles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For all of you who's still clueless, Shahnaz is now flatting at Aro St which is like a few mins walk from my place so yeah we get to meet nearly everyday. &lt;em&gt;( for naz, haha. we had our dream lived of meeting between classes. meet in quad in ten minutes kepe. nyahaha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEavahCAhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AFr9fs_s6yc/s1600-h/DSC01900.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197464846836302354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCEavahCAhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AFr9fs_s6yc/s320/DSC01900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So talking about her flat, she had a housewarming a couple of weeks ago. I only have one pic from it and Shahnaz had a whole entry about it so go visit her blog if you're interested ( its linked to mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So thats us and her arab neighbours winding down with a pack of cards after a long day of entertaining guests who came for the housewarming. Hey, i was like the orang rumah too la. If in Singapore atilah will ask to come early and help. In NZ, anak dia pulak. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think i'll leave it here for now. Still have got to finish watching GOSSIP GIRL! and oh assignments. blah. maybe watch a lil TV later. Oh did i mention we have cable now. So i practically live in the common room watching Disney. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gossip girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-2981760879737661997?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/2981760879737661997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=2981760879737661997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/2981760879737661997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/2981760879737661997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-for-long-overdue-update.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SCENoahCAaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PxWnwm7V2Ks/s72-c/DSC01265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-3360987357876506269</id><published>2008-04-27T19:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:16:04.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ive been absent for so long, my tagboard actually disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wellington oh Wellington. My love-hate relationship with you never seems to end. I'm lucky to have met great friends here but its nothing compared to friends you've known for years. I love the fact that I'll never sweat but I hate the rain and random cold weather. I love being independent but I hate not being able to run back to the family whenever I have problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Omg, exams timetable is out and my last paper is on the 10th of June.!! Thats pretty early and good coz most of them have papers till 20th 21st June. (&lt;em&gt;jangan terasa eh shahnaz&lt;/em&gt;) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its 2 am now and its raining outside. I'm pretty much tired from a full day at lab and I've got to hike to Fairlie Terrace for my Proteins and Enzymes class at 9am tomorrow. So sorry guys, raincheck for the update. I need my beauty sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before anything, check out the boots me and Shahnaz got. Three styles each okay! Knee boots, calf boots and booties. We are so gonna look hot in winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SBcsAqhCAZI/AAAAAAAAALs/6BrXPycmwAM/s1600-h/boots+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194669085119611282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SBcsAqhCAZI/AAAAAAAAALs/6BrXPycmwAM/s320/boots+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-3360987357876506269?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/3360987357876506269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=3360987357876506269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3360987357876506269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3360987357876506269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-absent-for-so-long-my-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/SBcsAqhCAZI/AAAAAAAAALs/6BrXPycmwAM/s72-c/boots+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-3626628211242391448</id><published>2008-02-27T08:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:07:20.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AN UPDATE AFTER THREE MONTHS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this could be a long one,or maybe not .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before anything else, to all those clueless people out there, I'm already in New Zealand so stop txting/calling me to meet up in town/tampines etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh well, its been two weeks since I've been here and the people here are just so 'WICKED!'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got quite a few Kiwis as friends so I'm gonna go wicked! here and wicked! there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh friends, Ive made quite a few just by being here for the past two weeks. The people living in Ed House are great. I'll definitely put up pictures once I get it uploaded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First day of uni was alright. I got only three 50mins long lectures so I was done by 1pm. I had lab yest and that was a bitch. Four freaking hours of lab just to monitor the fertilization stages of a sea urchin. Oh, and I have 4 freaking of lab every single week for the whole trimester. Uni just started and I'm already looking forward to Easter holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 tips to survive being a student in Wellie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Make friends with everyone regardless of their nationality ( I've got Thai, Mexican, American, French, Kiwis, Malaysian, Indonesian, Phillipinos etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Always have a sweater with you when you're going out at night; yes even in the summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Put on sunblock! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Queue up early to for free bread on Wednesdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wear flats. Do not try to attempt climb the hill up to campus in heels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Try to convince everyone to switch to vodafone. If not, don't txt Telcom numbers unless its an emergency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Call home after midnight using a calling card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go to any parties organised by the uni for free food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Always have sunnies with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most importantly, enjoy the 'wicked!' lifestyle in Wellie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok picsies time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/R8S3hSyka4I/AAAAAAAAALk/GsvzTaT9cXI/s1600-h/24-02-08_0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171460054735678338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/R8S3hSyka4I/AAAAAAAAALk/GsvzTaT9cXI/s320/24-02-08_0314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; :: peachy and me. she lives just across my room so we're together most of the time::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/R8S09Cyka3I/AAAAAAAAALc/JjJH9l52k4E/s1600-h/24-02-08_0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171457232942164850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/R8S09Cyka3I/AAAAAAAAALc/JjJH9l52k4E/s320/24-02-08_0316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; :: peachy and me again with RON WEASELY!??::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll upload more in due time. So anyway, I've got to go get milk and head to the International Students' Party after that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-3626628211242391448?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/3626628211242391448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=3626628211242391448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3626628211242391448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3626628211242391448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2008/02/update-after-three-months-this-could-be.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/R8S3hSyka4I/AAAAAAAAALk/GsvzTaT9cXI/s72-c/24-02-08_0314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-6233984878957586577</id><published>2007-11-30T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T01:37:01.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do i have the right to feel tired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; so i've been doing nothing for the past month but i still feel lethargic every single day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my sleeping patterns are screwed; its like i'm jetlagged. my eating patterns are haywire. i don't exercise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok, now i see the reason for my lethargy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok, lets get to the point. im tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dunno why im tired but i just am. so, lemme rest for a little while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i won't be updating the blog in the coming weeks. mostly coz im looking forward to amical's wedding and then the KL trip, but mostly because i'm tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm, wait a minute, or is it lazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-6233984878957586577?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/6233984878957586577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=6233984878957586577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6233984878957586577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6233984878957586577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-i-have-right-to-feel-tired-so-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-1230844613494848096</id><published>2007-11-12T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:31:34.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So a large time of our night out was spent on the road making wrong turns and missing exits. But we still had loads of fun. Lets let the pictures do the talking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzcq4F-tebI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rC2MrZP_fTU/s1600-h/P1010395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131617443578214834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzcq4F-tebI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rC2MrZP_fTU/s320/P1010395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; :: its jae wit the wheels ya'll::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzct41-tecI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hUmJbFn1xnw/s1600-h/P1010396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131620754998000066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzct41-tecI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hUmJbFn1xnw/s320/P1010396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ::a snap to celebrate the success of parking::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RzczbF-tedI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nCxPKmBxr2w/s1600-h/P1010399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131626840966658514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RzczbF-tedI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nCxPKmBxr2w/s320/P1010399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;:: when we got lost, we take pictures for enlightenment::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc1Cl-teeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/xm7J60Crzsg/s1600-h/P1010400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131628619083119074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc1Cl-teeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/xm7J60Crzsg/s320/P1010400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;:: the walk up since we didn't have the benefit of valet parking::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc2U1-tefI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OhSz_TE2v74/s1600-h/P1010401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131630032127359474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc2U1-tefI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OhSz_TE2v74/s320/P1010401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt; :: thumper bumper::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc381-tegI/AAAAAAAAAK8/m4ib3KCS9SM/s1600-h/P1010402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131631818833754626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc381-tegI/AAAAAAAAAK8/m4ib3KCS9SM/s320/P1010402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; :: around singapore in one night. windows down, sunroof up::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc5c1-tehI/AAAAAAAAALE/jZ0KEZzo0yk/s1600-h/P1010404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131633468101196306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc5c1-tehI/AAAAAAAAALE/jZ0KEZzo0yk/s320/P1010404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt; :: its jae's cap but it saved the hair::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc6-1-teiI/AAAAAAAAALM/BiLK0Mf9HsI/s1600-h/P1010405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131635151728376354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzc6-1-teiI/AAAAAAAAALM/BiLK0Mf9HsI/s320/P1010405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: 3/5 of the most powerful FYP team ever formed. They say never work with your friends, well I guess they were wrong::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, thats done.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-1230844613494848096?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/1230844613494848096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=1230844613494848096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1230844613494848096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1230844613494848096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-large-time-of-our-night-out-was.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rzcq4F-tebI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rC2MrZP_fTU/s72-c/P1010395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8691481959970826734</id><published>2007-11-05T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:16:31.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eid is ending and I'm going to post some of my Eid celebration photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear in mind that I do not own a digicam and thus have to rely on kind camera-owning souls to forward the pics.&lt;br /&gt;It might here and there, but its around =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bother with my grumbles as I let the pictures say a thousand words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jp1_K8yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7YKhcNWLcNY/s1600-h/n681134127_350939_9021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129357702371930914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jp1_K8yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7YKhcNWLcNY/s320/n681134127_350939_9021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jdl_K8xI/AAAAAAAAAKE/wnvz9Lp7Bc4/s1600-h/n681134127_350930_6749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129357491918533394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jdl_K8xI/AAAAAAAAAKE/wnvz9Lp7Bc4/s320/n681134127_350930_6749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jQl_K8wI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gLycvfYxmVg/s1600-h/DSCN4261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129357268580233986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jQl_K8wI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gLycvfYxmVg/s320/DSCN4261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8i9F_K8vI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FaJ7NkMAXbw/s1600-h/DSCN4259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129356933572784882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8i9F_K8vI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FaJ7NkMAXbw/s320/DSCN4259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8ixF_K8uI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_3w0KlCDcIA/s1600-h/DSCN4246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129356727414354658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8ixF_K8uI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_3w0KlCDcIA/s320/DSCN4246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8ib1_K8tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oLS6rs0kV54/s1600-h/DSCN4242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129356362342134482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8ib1_K8tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oLS6rs0kV54/s320/DSCN4242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8hll_K8sI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VwdBzK574yQ/s1600-h/DSCN4241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129355430334231234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8hll_K8sI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VwdBzK574yQ/s320/DSCN4241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8hTF_K8rI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RwRNQuMPhmw/s1600-h/DSCN4227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129355112506651314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8hTF_K8rI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RwRNQuMPhmw/s320/DSCN4227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; haha. oklah oklah, the pics doesn't really tell the story of my eid celebrations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rather, they are pics of me all dressed up and posing for the camera =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway anyway, remember that I'm out of work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well well, looks like I have not and won't be bumming around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shahnaz and Nabil will be in Singapore soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be busy going on catching-up dates. wooop. with my friends laaa. haha. anti climax uh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;prepare for amical's wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;university preparations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;busy busy time for me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh  well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8691481959970826734?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8691481959970826734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8691481959970826734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8691481959970826734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8691481959970826734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/11/eid-is-ending-and-im-going-to-post-some.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ry8jp1_K8yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7YKhcNWLcNY/s72-c/n681134127_350939_9021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4213722335877920391</id><published>2007-10-28T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:13:52.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AHH! I regretted not buying the Topshop linen top with butterfly sleeves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nurul said, I'd have to buy a new bra (which goes around your waist so the strap wun show at the middle of your back) to wear with that top since its a little barebacked so its not worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I could have worn it with the stick-on bra too! I should have just bought it man and worry about the bra issue later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I can't sleep coz I can't stop thinking of the top!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, actually I think I have insomnia coz for the past week  I'd have trouble sleeping if I'm working the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think its a psychological thing coz my body would be sooo tired but my mind just won't let it rest. my mind would be so active counting down to the time I'd have to wake up. It's so stressful stressing myself to sleep. I've been avoiding caffeine for quite sometime now but there's just no effect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Arghh my body is so screwed right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually I wanted to post raya pics here but Nurul haven't uploaded it yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So short post today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4213722335877920391?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4213722335877920391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4213722335877920391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4213722335877920391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4213722335877920391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/10/ahh-i-regretted-not-buying-topshop.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-9024786884199652006</id><published>2007-10-27T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T00:19:55.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;have you ever felt so tired that you can't get to sleep. ironic isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm so tired and my feet are aching but i just can't fall asleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PICS! (if you're not sick of looking at my pictures already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wait a minute, its MY blog so yeah, i'll upload it anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126044912492147346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RyNesF_K8pI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KAF9wO-zhZU/s320/27-10-07_1225.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tengok apa tu? hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RyNfFV_K8qI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jC7w-EHywGI/s1600-h/27-10-07_1226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126045346283844258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RyNfFV_K8qI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jC7w-EHywGI/s320/27-10-07_1226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cute eh. mashallah. its hafiz's youngest brother. he's so adorable and his smile is so sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;omg. im so into babies right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Plans for tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Take passport size photo to send to Ed House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) Meet Nurul in town after work to print raya pictures =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oklah, we wait for nurul to upload raya pictures I upload somemore here ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-9024786884199652006?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/9024786884199652006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=9024786884199652006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/9024786884199652006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/9024786884199652006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/10/have-you-ever-felt-so-tired-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RyNesF_K8pI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KAF9wO-zhZU/s72-c/27-10-07_1225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-2749566876280550532</id><published>2007-10-22T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T21:10:19.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has only been two days since my last post. Isn't it so unlike me? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm actually killing time waiting for the next episode of prison break to stream fully. Guilty as charged=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the meantime, I'll upload some pics I randomly took with my phone. Some might be surprised that most of the pics are of me and a couple of babies. I dunno if its the aura that I give out, but babies really love me. Its so cute and surprising coz when I picked them up while they were crying, they would stop and just stare at me in awe. REALLY! Its like they've been touched by an angel=) Im sure you guys about the research which says that babies are attracted to beautiful things, well...I think that explains my whole point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO..anywayyyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxydXTqXQgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/jwoi17Z4WRc/s1600-h/13-10-07_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124143499781292546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxydXTqXQgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/jwoi17Z4WRc/s320/13-10-07_1956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyeSjqXQhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PXKmY8gxYa0/s1600-h/14-10-07_2130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124144517688541714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyeSjqXQhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PXKmY8gxYa0/s320/14-10-07_2130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyenTqXQiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9KmxnllfE94/s1600-h/19-10-07_2203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124144874170827298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyenTqXQiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9KmxnllfE94/s320/19-10-07_2203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyfJDqXQjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/khi4qE_VlWQ/s1600-h/13-10-07_1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124145453991412274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyfJDqXQjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/khi4qE_VlWQ/s320/13-10-07_1415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyfjzqXQkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/w5clH8AtM0g/s1600-h/19-10-07_2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124145913552912962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxyfjzqXQkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/w5clH8AtM0g/s320/19-10-07_2205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And presenting..the newest BinTalib addition..AHMAD! super cute laaa..he wearing thobe in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxygUjqXQlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gNpeaKi27ZM/s1600-h/13-10-07_1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124146751071535698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxygUjqXQlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gNpeaKi27ZM/s320/13-10-07_1149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; wohkay. gotta give my undivided attention to michael scoffield now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-2749566876280550532?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/2749566876280550532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=2749566876280550532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/2749566876280550532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/2749566876280550532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-has-only-been-two-days-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RxydXTqXQgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/jwoi17Z4WRc/s72-c/13-10-07_1956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8900814924547722327</id><published>2007-10-20T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T16:06:57.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates in the past few weeks. amidst the busy preparation for eid and amical's wedding, I actually forgot my blogger password. so yeah after dunno how many combinations of usernames and passwords, i finally got the right one this time round. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh gosh, i really have no idea how to start my post. Its been busy busy busy this past month and I just felt that I hadn't had the time to actually sit down and reflect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not really working anymore. I didn't have to go to work for the past to weeks because of eid preparations and then eid itself so yeah, i have been enjoying myself! Its back to the tremor-prone office for me next Monday but only till the end of the month. So 1 week plus of admin and im doooonnneeee baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so work is settled, now school. i guess im in schedule with the preparations.  Education House has confirmed my accomadation. YAY to me! My mum has been displaying her unhappiness of me wanting Ed House which she calls the 'small hole'. But aren't hostels suppose to be like that. All the other accomadations we considered are as small. And its about location mummy. I still feel that Ed House has the best location. Its like living in the along Orchard Road okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remembered walking from Ed House to Courtenay Place then to Cuba St the to Shahnaz's campus to meet her after school allll byyy myselffff during the first few days of my stay in NZ while Faeez dearie was still sleeping his time away in NZ. Thats why I simply love the location of Ed house.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I think I know best this time coz i actually bunked in with Shahnaz there for nearly a month. Yes, I know Nabil is staying in a 3 story landed house in Sydney but thats because he got a grant from his school for his accomadation! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh. talking about Nabil, good luck for your coming exams, and Shahnaz whom if I'm not wrong has already started to take her papers. DO WELL AND COME BACK FAST SO FAMOUS FIVE CAN REUNITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok. back to me. My mum have booked my flight for the 10th of Feb in time for the orientation which starts on the 13th of Feb. So i hope Shahnaz would continue to be my bestest cuzzie wuzzie and go back on the same date. (pretty pleaseee..heeeeeee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, whats left is actually the most crucial thing which is settling the fees receipt to apply for student visa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's still 4 months till Feb so I wouldnt stress yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohhh..time is passing too quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's less than two months till amical's wedding and I'm still stuck at the introduction for the video, I still haven't prepared the emcee script for shahnaz and me and most importantly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I STILL HAVEN'T DECIDED WHAT TO WEAR FOR THE WEDDING DINNER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;omg.crisis people. should i don a baju arab like I always do for wedding dinners or should i wear a modern evening gown. Not the oscar type of long flowing evening gowns (coz i might overshadow the bride being a beauty I am. hahaha. don't worry Sabrina, u're still the princess for the day) but a more toned down grammys kind of dresses laaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, thank god Shahnaz acknowledge my cry of jealously coz she decided not to wear her boots for the dinner. Well, actually when i begged her not to wear her boots coz i don't own one, she wanted to loan me her other pair of boots so we both could wear it under our baju arab. But i didn't want us, the emcees to look like the ago-go sisters who planned our outfits, so baby, I LOVE YOU FOR ACCOMADATING ME. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You see, Shahnaz and I have our own gorgeous unique style and I want that to show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okay, in other news. Our dearie cuzzie Feroz is also getting married in March. So he's going up to Surabaya this end of the year to get his preparations ready. I'm still contemplating whether I can go up with him together with Shahnaz and Ira maybe. We'll see what Abah says coz I'll need to use his money hehe( maybe we can tell the fathers we need to assist Feroz so he won't be a fashion disaster on his wedding day. haha. We can be the fashion police.=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll just end my post here coz I want to continue watching PRISON BREAK SEASON THREE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. I know at this moment, I hear some cries for joy. Yes, people, I have found somewhere to watch the newest season of prison break which was just realeased and playing every week in the US. so, hit me if you want the details. only true prison break fans may apply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8900814924547722327?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8900814924547722327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8900814924547722327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8900814924547722327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8900814924547722327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/10/sorry-for-lack-of-updates-in-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4012418568143667300</id><published>2007-09-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T01:13:52.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RvP7bDqXQdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EssQ9Ecg8r8/s1600-h/yay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112706444253675986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RvP7bDqXQdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EssQ9Ecg8r8/s320/yay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie and I braved the heat and made time to witness Aaron's POP. Somebody was so happy laaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Told us to take pictures of him during the parade by telling us his exact location. But you tell me, how to differenciate 200 same sized/height/skin color/hairstyle/dressing clones in a sea of green. So Carrie had this classic idea of taking pictures of guys who might be Aaron and then zoom zoom zoom the digicam to see if its really him. No, that was not quite a bright idea Carrie, coz the picture turned out to be too pixelated to figure it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So me and Carrie ended up debating using points like " No, thats not his facial structure" and "Aaron can't be that tall". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, when we did managed to agree"YES! That must be Donkey!Faster take again", we found out from the man himself that it wasn't him afterall. So, Carrie's camera was filled with closed-up, very pixelated pictures of unknown boys(or men whatver you wish to call them).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The parade itself- I found it more hilarious than macho. It doesn't really matter actually, coz most of the audiences are Moms who thinks" Oh my Ah Boy looks so cute"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the parade, clever donkey decided to give us a tour around Tekong- wanted to show us his bunks and all. So we walked towards the bunks area, we saw quite a few recruits but no civilians. HELLO! PROTECTED AREA! we didn't know laa, until one sergeant shouted for Aaron to go over. Quite funny what the donkey did. Trying to give us a restricted personal tour. That explains how blur Aaron is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry Aaron, thats why u need me and Carrie to keep you on track. So don't complain when we nag. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4012418568143667300?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4012418568143667300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4012418568143667300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4012418568143667300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4012418568143667300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/09/carrie-and-i-braved-heat-and-made-time.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RvP7bDqXQdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EssQ9Ecg8r8/s72-c/yay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-1539677984499855668</id><published>2007-09-14T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:39:14.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eh people. join facebook. damn fun even though i'm still trying to figure out how it works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you've prolly heard that Faeez have been driving as if cars are getting extinct . &lt;strong&gt;Here's 7 things about the new driver. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He took the 31 bus route to pick me up from Tampines even though there's a shortcut coz thats the only route he knew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He panicked when another car parallel parked behind him, but too confident (read:proud) to accept help from us to be his "mirrors"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He doesn't know how to pump petrol and called Haidar who's in NEW ZEALAND for advise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He drove around the petrol station for 20 mins thinking whether he should top up $10 worth of fuel. &lt;em&gt;back to square one coz it would have been used up in his 20 mins of trying to make the decision. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DUNZO! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was so excited that he drove round the roundabout near Parkway at least 3 times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's taking after Haidar and Nabil coz he drove into a No Entry road and then say 'Woops'. &lt;em&gt;You and I know, they want convenience&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND THE MOST CLASSIC OF THEM ALL......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Only two landmarks exists in his GPS. SP(his school) and New Upper Changi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Road (his house). we actually passed by his house at least 5 times in one night of jolly riding from East Coast, Tampines, Katong, Changi and Parkway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ruq1c3I1l4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jPBIEkT50-4/s1600-h/IMGP0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110096234647230338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ruq1c3I1l4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jPBIEkT50-4/s320/IMGP0537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yeap, thats him in his well loved leather jacket. The guy with the gift of intellectual verbal diarrhoea. Never once a kental boflay. HAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay Faeez, katong for donuts for our next outing yeah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-1539677984499855668?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/1539677984499855668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=1539677984499855668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1539677984499855668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1539677984499855668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/09/eh-people.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ruq1c3I1l4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jPBIEkT50-4/s72-c/IMGP0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-2227220526673370301</id><published>2007-09-07T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:38:42.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I'm waiting for 11pm for the Hewlett Packard midnight sale. Im not a techie geek but tell me there's a sale and I'll be there in a jiffy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dunkin Donut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; into the sink just now, out of frustration. Now I totally regret that action. Screw you for pissing me off like that- at the expense of my donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats these things about me throwing around food like that. (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not just any food, but DUNKIN DONUTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!). I realise that I have a bad temper. Since I wouldn't want to find myself in a legal suit for battery, I had to find other means to channel that negative energy away from my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I realised that I have this habit of throwing things that I was holding at the point of anger. Not just throw, throw, but throw really really hard till it bouces back. Now thinking back, it might seem funny (&lt;strong&gt;funnier if it wasn't a Dunkin Donut that I threw this time&lt;/strong&gt;), but at the point of anger, a little satisfaction was felt--might even have been therapeutic I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot explain why I did it nor can I describe the feeling or tell you what was I thinking at that point of time. I'm not even sure if it was me who did it or do I have a split personality and that my alter ego took over my body each time I got angry&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;Whatever la Naj, I watch too many Jim Carey's movies. HAHA&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why, its always food that I'm holding at the point of anger. Could be a coincidence or maybe, I just eat alot. I choose to believe the former.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I weird or do I just have a weird way of dealing with temper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[Tag with your way of dealing with temper]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Before I end this post, let's take a minute of silence to  thank that the DUNKIN DONUT that was scarificed today wasn't of BAVARIAN CREME flavour.! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RuFhiTK9gGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/QhRg8MKZ6bI/s1600-h/donuts0531_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107470694304546914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RuFhiTK9gGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/QhRg8MKZ6bI/s320/donuts0531_2.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; and she drools for more dunkin donuts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-2227220526673370301?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/2227220526673370301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=2227220526673370301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/2227220526673370301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/2227220526673370301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-waiting-for-11pm-for-hewlett-packard.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RuFhiTK9gGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/QhRg8MKZ6bI/s72-c/donuts0531_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-7983881095549600772</id><published>2007-09-01T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:10:14.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh gosh. i didn't realise I have not been updating for quite a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i'm very busy these days. maybe i'm just tired or like most of you call it, just plain lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, there's nothing interesting to read in this post. I wish I could say that I just came back from a skydiving trip or that I backpacked around Africa alone but I can't. I've been stuck in shit-hole singapore where from 9am-6pm every weekday, I have to dedicate my time in a freezing and dehydrating office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, have i succumbed to the real world. luckily its just a temporary bridge. Should end by November. (I hope) I'd have replenished the bank account by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In real news&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm still waiting eagerly for Victoria University's reply on the status of my credit transfer. should be in by mid September.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in the midst of planning for my uncle's wedding dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I starting to plan some quality time for the Famous 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokay Farah, as promised, pics of OMAR!! nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RtkG9TK9gEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JYdYK0Ekqtc/s1600-h/IMG_2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105119302789201986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RtkG9TK9gEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JYdYK0Ekqtc/s320/IMG_2408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RtkLETK9gFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6w_wsRi_1tI/s1600-h/omar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105123821094797394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RtkLETK9gFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6w_wsRi_1tI/s320/omar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; isn't he the cutest, this little cousin of mine =)&lt;br /&gt;We share the same curly wurly hair and Omar would point to his and mine and say 'Same'. cute la he.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speaking of cousins, Faeez just passed his driving test so I will have the honour of being one of his first passengers tonight! We go rounding laaaaaa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh well &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-7983881095549600772?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/7983881095549600772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=7983881095549600772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/7983881095549600772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/7983881095549600772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RtkG9TK9gEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JYdYK0Ekqtc/s72-c/IMG_2408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-1793525234489381138</id><published>2007-08-19T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T02:23:49.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; MARGIN: 15px; COLOR: #1a0a13; PADDING-TOP: 8px; FONT-FAMILY: georgia, helvetica, trebuchet ms, verdana, sans-serif; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #cfcf95"&gt;&lt;h2 style="PADDING-RIGHT: 2px; PADDING-LEFT: 2px; FONT-SIZE: 110%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; PADDING-TOP: 2px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #dfdfa5; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #dfdfa5" href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Najwa&amp;gender=f"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Najwa!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you cut najwa in half and count the number of seeds inside, you will know how many children you are going to have.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The porpoise is second to najwa as the most intelligent animal on the planet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Najwa can live for up to a week without a head!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Najwa is physically incapable of sticking her tongue out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Najwa can last longer without water than a camel can!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Astronauts get taller when they are in najwa!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Najwa can squeeze her entire body through a hole the size of her beak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The eye of an ostrich is bigger than najwa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Owls cannot move their eyes, because their eyeballs are shaped like najwa!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The word 'samba' means 'to rub najwa'.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; COLOR: #cfcf95; PADDING-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #5f5f42; TEXT-ALIGN: center" action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl" method="get"&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Go"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link's from shahnaz. Cracked me up like hell laaa. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Number 3 is half true, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am intelligent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't know about the porpoise though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sorry guys, lazy period now. Will update asap. Omar pics included =) Bear with me, please. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh well&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-1793525234489381138?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/1793525234489381138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=1793525234489381138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1793525234489381138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1793525234489381138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/08/ten-top-trivia-tips-about-najwa-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4637055041077760900</id><published>2007-08-12T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T19:15:17.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was it my&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for Singapore which made me joined 99 996 other people around Marina Bay on the 9th of August?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say it for the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;for my best friends and of course catching the beauty of fireworks live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I said maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Nurul might have cried after being awed by the fireworks while singing the national anthem. HAHA. She turned to me during the national anthem and said she has goosebumps and I think, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I said I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I saw tears in her eyes. She denied it of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect, even I (whom some of you referred to as the heartless bitch), felt a teeny bit sense of patriotism, listening the national anthem being played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, a picture paints a thousand words and a parade brings about a sprout of emotions. Enjoy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rr7pIQvw86I/AAAAAAAAAHE/hdjFeXu0siU/s1600-h/edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097768156373513122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="268" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rr7pIQvw86I/AAAAAAAAAHE/hdjFeXu0siU/s320/edited.jpg" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4637055041077760900?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4637055041077760900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4637055041077760900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4637055041077760900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4637055041077760900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/08/was-it-my-love-for-singapore-which-made.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rr7pIQvw86I/AAAAAAAAAHE/hdjFeXu0siU/s72-c/edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4443604194623817757</id><published>2007-08-09T03:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T05:07:13.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;National Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;today- this sentence is so redundant but I have to start my post somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I guess most of you are puking out of your nose by now from all that listening to the national day songs thats being played repeatedly on channel 5. I suppose its purpose is to arouse our national spirit. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nabey, what a word sia to use 'arouse' but u get it lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanted to write how disgustingly ugly Singaporeans can be.&lt;br /&gt;Best place to witness the undesirable traits.. our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;world class&lt;/span&gt; public transport system used by&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; non-world class&lt;/span&gt; citizens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get to the office &lt;em&gt;(yay! i have a job!)&lt;/em&gt; by nine every morning, I have the unfortunate option to take the MRT train during peak hours. If you haven't experienced a peak hour train ride, I suggest you try it out once for the fun of it to get what I mean. Its freakin packed lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually board the train from Bedok and since majority of the commuters living along the East West Line board from Tampines and Bedok, the train is practically  at its maximum capacity by then. Every stop along the way, there will be people trying to squeeze into the the already packed train. What the hell are they thinking? That the rest of us are like air which can be compressed and provide some space to make way for just one more person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody seemed to be thinking of the same thing- starring at us(the people already on board) with your fucking pathetic faces and then staring to search for any available floor space to squeeze your blardy feet onto. Eh, they seemed to forget laa that their blardy feet comes attached to a big ass and smelly hair and &lt;insert&gt;. No space means no space la. Wait for the next train. Usually the next train during peak hours will come in 2 mins and it wouldn't be too packed since theres only 120 seconds for the number of commuters to increase at each station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most classic attempt I've seen of people trying to squeeze into an already packed train- they hold on to the top of the MRT sliding door and then push their body into the  station. Thats friggin stupid la. I don't need you to push me right smack against another commuter's body right. Remember the phrase &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;personal space&lt;/span&gt; ?? By this time, I would have switched to survival mode. Legs shoulder width apart and using up my morning's energy reserve to prevent myself from budging when the idiots try to squeeze in. Get the hint mofos. Maybe while waiting for the next train, you can sympatise with yourself for living furthur down the East West Line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who managed to get their fat asses onto the train and squeeze yourself near the door, do you know the meaning of  'Excuse me' or do I have to shove my way out. Please laa. They don't seem to have even a little common sense in their inflated heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride to work eveyday is like an obstacle course. Army boys always say SOC very jialat but I say taking the peak hour train everyday is like remaking army every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I have lotsa of stories bout ugly bus commuters but I have to tell you about what happened just yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Twice I have to take the bus and twice I kena look at people &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;korek hidung&lt;/span&gt;! UWEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(korek hidung means digging nose btw).&lt;/span&gt; Nowadays, the number of thickskinned and digusting people have increased, i dunno why. Has global warming affected the amount of snort up your nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First event. 0800 Bus 66 towards bedok interchange&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This smartly dressed young man sitting in front of me. He could look decent minus the fact that he used four out of his five fingers to dig his flat nose! And that same few fingers he started massaging his chin while reading emails in his blackberry! I feel like puking siaaa. Why must you people ruin my appetite like that! NABEY! I HOPE YOU DROWN IN YOUR OWN SNORT YOU NOSE DIGGERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second event. 0630 Bus 66 towards bedok reservoir rd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One apek came and sat beside me on on the vertical 3 person seat. Once he rested his ass on the cushion, he whipped out his pinky and started digging his nose repeatedly. Right pink for right nosril(spelling could me wrong), left pinky for left nosril. He didn't stop sia and went on and on until I cannot tahan and got down from the bus and walked alllllllllllll the way home. I managed to sneak a glance at him (while holding up my puke of course) in the midst of the golddigging and can say that he might even look a tad funny if we ignore the digusting factor that he's digging his nose of course! His eyes were closed and his expression seemed to say 'hmmm this feels good' Nabey ah AH PEK, if you're not old ah,  I would have kick you right off the bus. Dun worry ah pek, you got enough taik hidung to cushion yourself from the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking disgusting Singaporeans. Im so sick of you unhygienic bastards. Call me paranoid but now I refrain myself from touching any handles on the bus. Don't matter if I have to perform a balancing act coz who knows how many snorty hands has touched that handlebar before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand sanitizer and wet onces always come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Call ourselves a first world citizens? People living in third world countries are more considerate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4443604194623817757?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4443604194623817757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4443604194623817757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4443604194623817757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4443604194623817757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-national-day-today-this-sentence-is.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-3685961457481353400</id><published>2007-08-06T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:55:10.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I was minding my own business in the living room watching Tyra when this bee came flying in from the balcony. It kept buzzing around me, threatening to give me a sting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I so don't agree with my mom putting plants up in the balcony-providing a natural environment for all the little pests around. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I missed today's episode of Tyra show as a result! Blardy bee! And this was the first time in two weeks that I got to watch Tyra Show because I'm on MC today! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To get back at you and your species, I'm going to eat lots of honey later! hahaha. you will be bred in captivity to serve humans! muahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I think the fever is frying up my brain. try to ignore me for the time being. SO ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RrcKUQvw85I/AAAAAAAAAG8/7LCDVvxeqjc/s1600-h/edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095552846601974674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px" height="283" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RrcKUQvw85I/AAAAAAAAAG8/7LCDVvxeqjc/s320/edited.jpg" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Carrie and I have been the bestest people you can ever have as a friend. We baked &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COOKIES &lt;/span&gt;for Aaron after hearing the sad story of how his Chips and More got smashed in Tekong. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We baked the cookies ourselves okay- in the middle of the night somemore even though both of us were working the next day. Oh the price of friendship=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I think I'm too drowsy to go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&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/8710186617548381944-3685961457481353400?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/3685961457481353400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=3685961457481353400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3685961457481353400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3685961457481353400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-was-minding-my-own-business-in-living.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RrcKUQvw85I/AAAAAAAAAG8/7LCDVvxeqjc/s72-c/edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-1820186018313170169</id><published>2007-07-29T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T03:52:15.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;let me take a break from prison break to update this blog of mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and formost-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bel, you will get your official wish on 2nd Aug even though you made your birthday chalet 5 days too soon=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Did i mention I have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!JOB!!&lt;/span&gt; now? Not the usual few days freelancing I've been doing- but a  job which actually requires me to work for at least 3 months=) stability baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt; So far all the universities have ACCEPTED me so I'm going to make a decision by August to where I'll be studying. Screw you NTU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay since thats over, here are pics from NDP preview. Lazy to elaborate but we felt cheated when most of the programmes are simulated. Anti climax okay! Have to say the demonstrations by the SAF deserves two thumbs up. Fireworks are okay- n0t much though. Maybe they are saving it for the big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RquclAvw8sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bNjfcHobJQE/s1600-h/img1060yo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092335963341910722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RquclAvw8sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bNjfcHobJQE/s320/img1060yo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rquc4wvw8tI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZdKxodTq468/s1600-h/img1062pw5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092336302644327122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rquc4wvw8tI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZdKxodTq468/s320/img1062pw5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RqudGAvw8uI/AAAAAAAAAFk/tIJcPGayRyc/s1600-h/img1064lq9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092336530277593826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RqudGAvw8uI/AAAAAAAAAFk/tIJcPGayRyc/s320/img1064lq9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh yah. I must add this- Miz don't want to take the funpack at first- she say paiseh but she was the first one who started koreking the funpack when we were seated down. HAHAHA. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;jangan marah =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh well, im continuing my Prison Break and FRIENDS marathon now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-1820186018313170169?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/1820186018313170169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=1820186018313170169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1820186018313170169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1820186018313170169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/07/let-me-take-break-from-prison-break-to.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RquclAvw8sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bNjfcHobJQE/s72-c/img1060yo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-7091977710707809085</id><published>2007-07-22T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:35:47.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so my broke period is here again and i hope its not here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;after effects of the great singapore sale- you have the pros and cons. i cannot begin to say what good deals i got. &lt;strong&gt;More shoes! FCUK crazy sale! Mango crazier sale! Pull and Bear madness! MAC essentials! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I pushed, I grabbed, I swiped- I got too many unopened shopping bags now and I'm broke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the GSS is nearing to an end, but don't fret guys coz the Great Malaysia Sale is still on till September. So, make a trip up to City Square in JB or even better, KL for a second round of spending spree. Before you do, here's a shopping tip from. I swear by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;::When you go for a full markdown sale in a store/or a warehouse sale- like the recently ended Mango Sale, just grabbed all the potential clothes in your size.( You will have people hating you for grabbing everyting but who cares coz its a war girl=)) When you have accumulated a big pile, settle near a mirror with the least human traffic. Don't bother with fitting rooms- they only allow a maximum of three and the queue is horrendous. To facilitate trying on the clothes, its best that you come shopping wearing a cami/tight tshirt with a long boho/flowy skirts/shorts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You don't have to be embarressed. People will be too busy looking out for bargains to stare at you trying the clothes on::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No more job, no more shopping- I fill up my time now watching reruns of FRIENDS and Prison Break. I need cash to come in again so I can continue the cycle again. Please offer me a job. Please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm not begging =) HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-7091977710707809085?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/7091977710707809085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=7091977710707809085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/7091977710707809085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/7091977710707809085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-my-broke-period-is-here-again-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-5028784629335115392</id><published>2007-07-18T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T00:35:30.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let's give a big smackaroo to my big bro, Nabil for settling in quite good over in Sydney! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp4yUQIOvKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6F3TU7QZHbI/s1600-h/P1010324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088559952483499170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp4yUQIOvKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6F3TU7QZHbI/s320/P1010324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; :: Fahmi, lu menyibuk lah selit dalam gambar::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, to those interested, Nabil is very much settled in at Nana's place temporarily and Nana is helping him with basically everything. Including to look for potential apartments- even with Nabil's protests that he must not be seen with a pregnant woman or he might he misjudged. HAHA. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, Nana, saw your tummy through the webcam. LOOKING GOOD AYE!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my bro, the Babi, we miss you already. Here are the pics from the night before till the airport. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp415QIOvLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1edtUfZKm9E/s1600-h/P1010288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088563886673542322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp415QIOvLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1edtUfZKm9E/s320/P1010288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; :: my blog laaa..so my pic starts the ball rolling=)::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp43RQIOvMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/H1wKOhZu_ZA/s1600-h/P1010305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088565398502030530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp43RQIOvMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/H1wKOhZu_ZA/s320/P1010305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:: Famous Five have gone global. These are the ones currently left in Singapore::&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp46xwIOvNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KqBvGY_FILU/s1600-h/P1010326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088569255382662354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp46xwIOvNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KqBvGY_FILU/s320/P1010326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:: that half of my face with Omar's head. His curls are soooooo cute =)::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp49pwIOvOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ia0M3YEj74I/s1600-h/P1010337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088572416478592226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp49pwIOvOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ia0M3YEj74I/s320/P1010337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: we look too darn natural on camera::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sorry guys, gonna stop this entry here. The FLU im nursing is getting too irritating. The drowsy effects of chloropheremine is kicking in yet again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-5028784629335115392?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/5028784629335115392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=5028784629335115392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/5028784629335115392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/5028784629335115392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/07/lets-give-big-smackaroo-to-my-big-bro.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rp4yUQIOvKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6F3TU7QZHbI/s72-c/P1010324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-9066907433872204527</id><published>2007-07-11T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T23:46:33.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wanna be like Hilary Duff. Rich. Talented. Beautiful. Living in a mansion with her sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh what a perfect life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't she look gorgeous now.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085962649076494242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT4FS8b76I/AAAAAAAAAEM/bVv2dlr205w/s320/5757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;::Thats Hilary posing for this month's Shape magazine::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; I WANNA BE LIKE HER! Transform my abs to be like hers please. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I've watched alllllll her shows. You should check it out too. I'm a big fan. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cinderella Story, A (2004)&lt;br /&gt;Cheaper by the Dozen (2003)&lt;br /&gt;Agent Cody Banks (2003)&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie McGuire Movie, The (2003)&lt;br /&gt;Cadet Kelly (2002) (TV)&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie McGuire (2001) TV Series&lt;br /&gt;Soul Collector, The (2000) (TV)&lt;br /&gt;"Chicago Hope: Cold Hearts" (2000) TV Series&lt;br /&gt;Casper Meets Wendy (1998) (TV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;check out how different she looks now compared to her younger days. She still looks good though  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT6OC8b79I/AAAAAAAAAEk/3h5FYVfC8w8/s1600-h/hilary-duff-picture-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964998423605202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT6OC8b79I/AAAAAAAAAEk/3h5FYVfC8w8/s320/hilary-duff-picture-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT6Hi8b78I/AAAAAAAAAEc/VY3nGclpkTM/s1600-h/hilaryheadshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964886754455490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT6Hi8b78I/AAAAAAAAAEc/VY3nGclpkTM/s320/hilaryheadshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT6Bi8b77I/AAAAAAAAAEU/jDfRfZ78H9c/s1600-h/hilary_duff22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964783675240370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT6Bi8b77I/AAAAAAAAAEU/jDfRfZ78H9c/s320/hilary_duff22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I so feel like a groupie right now. haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-9066907433872204527?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/9066907433872204527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=9066907433872204527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/9066907433872204527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/9066907433872204527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-wanna-be-like-hilary-duff.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RpT4FS8b76I/AAAAAAAAAEM/bVv2dlr205w/s72-c/5757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4268888461405016778</id><published>2007-07-07T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T19:21:10.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I actually wrote a heartwarming tribute to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GUCCI&lt;/span&gt; but blardy blogger's connection prevented it from being published. No remakes since its kinda a one-off thing coming from the heart kinda shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You see blogger, you made &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GUCCI&lt;/span&gt; sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways.. here pics of us since the beginning which shows the love we have for each other =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9o9i8b70I/AAAAAAAAADc/ntPhS8BZukk/s1600-h/610288183299l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084397910886182722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9o9i8b70I/AAAAAAAAADc/ntPhS8BZukk/s320/610288183299l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;::the first time we actually ponned school in Year 1 is to go Wild Wild Wet. Overpriced with amateur slides-who cares we had fun because we had each other::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9pmy8b71I/AAAAAAAAADk/AE08DomLbfU/s1600-h/24557859021623l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084398619555786578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9pmy8b71I/AAAAAAAAADk/AE08DomLbfU/s320/24557859021623l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:: the beginning of the many neoprints we took together. I think this was the first week of school in Year 1. We basically took neoprints nearly eveyday then since our RP still 5mins away from town and thats where we head too EVERYDAY after school::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9qby8b72I/AAAAAAAAADs/Ro0haJt3qy8/s1600-h/24557994958479l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084399530088853346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9qby8b72I/AAAAAAAAADs/Ro0haJt3qy8/s320/24557994958479l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; :: we have this habit of commemorating the academic year by taking neoprints=) this was after the Freshmen Orientation Camp which we just had to attend to relived the fun times we had when we were participants of &lt;strong&gt;CAMPSQUARE&lt;/strong&gt; in year one. That was where &lt;strong&gt;GUCCI&lt;/strong&gt; was formed you know. We were not camp mates anymore. We are lifelong buddies! ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9rgC8b73I/AAAAAAAAAD0/H5rVNdmYLU8/s1600-h/11634174549856l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084400702614925170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9rgC8b73I/AAAAAAAAAD0/H5rVNdmYLU8/s320/11634174549856l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; :: this was after the FOP during our 2nd year. Although we did not spend as much time together as we did in year 1, we still traveled as a pack in eventful times. &lt;strong&gt;GUCCI&lt;/strong&gt; outings still existed up till this day. That night, we had a spontaneous stay at Robertson Quay Hotel to celebrate Aaron's birthday and to spend quality time with each other. We had a few non- guccis too during the stay since they became close friends of the group::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9u1S8b74I/AAAAAAAAAD8/vmS5rL-3kSo/s1600-h/USA045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084404366222028674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9u1S8b74I/AAAAAAAAAD8/vmS5rL-3kSo/s320/USA045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:: the tightest bunch up to date. L-R: Naj, Carrie, Liz, Hozar, Sponge, Aaron. We still rock Gucci! This was during one of the gucci outings and also a farewall outing for Liz before she heads for Brisbane::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9wOS8b75I/AAAAAAAAAEE/d0euNkWPiMc/s1600-h/farewelldinner016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084405895230386066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9wOS8b75I/AAAAAAAAAEE/d0euNkWPiMc/s320/farewelldinner016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:: This was the eve of Liz's departure. Awww.. we miss you already! This is the tightest bunch within the tightest bunch of Guccis. Or maybe we are a bunch who has nothing better to do but meet every single day- and Aaron has to pay ridiculous amount of midnight cab fare for so many days in a row since we always met up in the East  &lt;em&gt;Too bad Aaron, majority wins =)&lt;/em&gt;::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;special shoutouts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liz.&lt;/strong&gt; we miss you already! So go on, get your degree and come back fast. At the same time, study hard okay=) We support you allllllll the waaaayyyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaron and Carrie. &lt;/strong&gt;Thanks for listening to all my craps. We'll have more crapping sessions at simpang and tau huey stall =) to date, you guys are the only ones who knows my deepest darkest secret so don't go around telling people "i have juicy news about naj" ahh. i know you won't coz you guys are great (and because i know your secrets too.haha). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aaron, goodluck for ns and call us once you get out and Carrie, lets attend our exercise sessions religiously. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4268888461405016778?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4268888461405016778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4268888461405016778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4268888461405016778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4268888461405016778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-actually-wrote-heartwarming-tribute.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Ro9o9i8b70I/AAAAAAAAADc/ntPhS8BZukk/s72-c/610288183299l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-487043701601456654</id><published>2007-06-30T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T14:26:59.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mother's day celebration</title><content type='html'>special shout out to cousins and family reading.&lt;br /&gt;mother's day celebration pics( courtesy of fuzzy's digicam) have been uploaded into yahoo photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;click on the link below to view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="yahoo photos" href="http://sg.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/najwa_talib/album?.dir=/fd97scd&amp;.src=ph&amp;amp;.tok=phCqJ_GBxQ1QXLsd"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOTHER'S DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ps. im &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; sending an email out to distribute the link so please pass around the link to those who don't read my blog yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-487043701601456654?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/487043701601456654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=487043701601456654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/487043701601456654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/487043701601456654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/special-shout-out-to-cousins-and-family.html' title='mother&apos;s day celebration'/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-5693031520436768547</id><published>2007-06-27T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T00:49:37.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;as promised. pics from mal's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKD4C8b7nI/AAAAAAAAABw/UXSB19T3Jp8/s1600-h/DSCN3652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080768328513613426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKD4C8b7nI/AAAAAAAAABw/UXSB19T3Jp8/s320/DSCN3652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; my blog what, of course my pic first laaa&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;preparation in the lift- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;chaos.&lt;/span&gt; sharifah busy locating her handphone and nurul busy taking pics. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKGNC8b7oI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OzCRBALLH6U/s1600-h/DSCN3660e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080770888314121858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKGNC8b7oI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OzCRBALLH6U/s320/DSCN3660e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;we complete us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKG1i8b7pI/AAAAAAAAACA/tG7sddSiwhw/s1600-h/DSCN3659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080771584098823826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKG1i8b7pI/AAAAAAAAACA/tG7sddSiwhw/s320/DSCN3659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the morning after glow on mal's face- a sharp turn from the previous night of pure emotional pain. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKHay8b7qI/AAAAAAAAACI/c5i3kKAzqXQ/s1600-h/DSCN3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080772224048950946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKHay8b7qI/AAAAAAAAACI/c5i3kKAzqXQ/s320/DSCN3661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; kamalia posing if never pout tak sah&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKRWi8b7rI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2VzO1fEJJ8w/s1600-h/pout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080783146150784690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKRWi8b7rI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2VzO1fEJJ8w/s320/pout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; what did i say. there's tons more but i just cannot keep track with her poutings anymore. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(haha. mal sure maki me after this post but since i din sabo her with telur busuk this year, i sabo her with technology instead lah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKSbi8b7sI/AAAAAAAAACY/W1ix1VlhVpI/s1600-h/DSCN3663e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080784331561758402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKSbi8b7sI/AAAAAAAAACY/W1ix1VlhVpI/s320/DSCN3663e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" please eh, you guys don't be late okay" said nurul. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but guess &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; was late that day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKTIi8b7tI/AAAAAAAAACg/vptCp2OUR5A/s1600-h/DSCN3664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080785104655871698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKTIi8b7tI/AAAAAAAAACg/vptCp2OUR5A/s320/DSCN3664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the paranoid cake handler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh what a lovely day babes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-5693031520436768547?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/5693031520436768547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=5693031520436768547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/5693031520436768547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/5693031520436768547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RoKD4C8b7nI/AAAAAAAAABw/UXSB19T3Jp8/s72-c/DSCN3652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-379159578432579333</id><published>2007-06-24T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T15:26:25.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO BESTIE KAMALIA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what happened. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nurul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sharifah&lt;/span&gt; and me wanted to surprise her on her birthday morning with cake and stuff over at her place. we did not wish her at midnight- to add to the suspense.&lt;br /&gt;we all met at my place this morning and while walking over to mal's, we all got a message from mal which read " kau marah kat aku??"( read: are u angry wit me). HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so, to rid the suspision if we all replied at the same time, only nurul replied saying " hah? apa kau merepek" ( read: what is this nonsense). mal replied " kau lupa ke" (read: u forgot?)&lt;br /&gt;the three of us couldn't stop laughing at this point of time-picturing mal getting all emotional that we forgot her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;we sneaked into her house and positioned ourselves at the balcony grinning holding the lighted birthday cake and waited for mal. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she came out to watch tv and started crying when she saw and heard us singing happy birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA. we caught that crucial moment on video laaa. =)&lt;br /&gt;im still waiting for nurul to upload the pics so i can post it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i do have pictures from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*GUCCI*&lt;/span&gt; outing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4XJEyvTGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qOpetr4vFzA/s1600-h/USA006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079522874393316450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4XJEyvTGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qOpetr4vFzA/s320/USA006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; * the passport to cheap food at pizza hut*&lt;/strong&gt; - expired student cards. haha. we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUCCIS&lt;/span&gt; are always looking for a bargain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4ZnkyvTHI/AAAAAAAAABY/LnUMGJFIC0Y/s1600-h/USA047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079525597402582130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4ZnkyvTHI/AAAAAAAAABY/LnUMGJFIC0Y/s320/USA047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this pose was suggested by the manager at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;giraffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4anUyvTII/AAAAAAAAABg/MMeX7oIKffU/s1600-h/USA045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079526692619242626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4anUyvTII/AAAAAAAAABg/MMeX7oIKffU/s320/USA045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh we just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;taking pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4baUyvTJI/AAAAAAAAABo/1bjFE38eriA/s1600-h/USA046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079527568792571026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4baUyvTJI/AAAAAAAAABo/1bjFE38eriA/s320/USA046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we got an exclusive tour of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;giraffe @ Istana Park&lt;/span&gt; and we just had to pose in every corner of the bar-restaurant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there are more pictures actually but im just too lazy to upload them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES GUCCI AND LOVES BESTFRIENDS&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-379159578432579333?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/379159578432579333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=379159578432579333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/379159578432579333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/379159578432579333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-to-bestie-kamalia-heres.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rn4XJEyvTGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qOpetr4vFzA/s72-c/USA006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8591368059534366670</id><published>2007-06-19T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:48:55.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Najwa, you are Balanced-brained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means you are able to draw on the strengths of both the right and left hemispheres of your brain, depending upon a given situation. When you need to explain a complicated process to someone, or plan a detailed vacation, the left hemisphere of your brain, which is responsible for your ability to solve problems logically, might kick in. But if you were critiquing an art opening or coming up with an original way to file papers, the right side of your brain, which is responsible for noticing subtle details in things, might take over. While many people have clearly dominant left- or right-brained tendencies, you are able to draw on skills from both hemispheres of your brain. This rare combination makes you a very creative and flexible thinker. The down side to being balanced-brained is that you may sometimes feel paralyzed by indecision when the two hemispheres of your brain are competing to solve a problem in their own unique ways.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;hmmm..can they diagnose that by just taking an online quiz? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;maybe. but its a fun way of ridding boredom anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;you may find other cool tests over at web.tickle.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8591368059534366670?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8591368059534366670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8591368059534366670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8591368059534366670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8591368059534366670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/najwa-you-are-balanced-brained-that.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-6457875543601720956</id><published>2007-06-18T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:43:35.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;the euphoria from retail therapy is indescribable. i had a spontaneous one hour stint while waiting for ira over at Bugis. just put me in feet- friendly slingbacks and slide the trustworthy mastercard and i won't complain even if i had to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;check out my great buys =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnaa20yvTAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/naE3s_vJcCo/s1600-h/P1010228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077415896581884930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="192" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnaa20yvTAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/naE3s_vJcCo/s320/P1010228.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;linen shorts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is from bugis street. ( i think its linen anyway). amongst the wild teenagers and messy shops, you might find a great buy or two. the price is its WOW factor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnan0EyvTBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dwZJkjjT8cQ/s1600-h/P1010229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077430142988405778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="234" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnan0EyvTBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dwZJkjjT8cQ/s320/P1010229.JPG" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my favourite find for the day! this really cute &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;white top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with ruffles is from Little Match Girl. Honestly, i would never give it a thought to browse through the store. trust me, they actually carry a range of nice and unique tops -though i wouldn't browse through their collections of bottoms. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yeah. even their paper bag is cute. it actually looks like a fashionable tote bag. i couldn't resist taking a picture of it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RnasWEyvTCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/JoQneWl_MOQ/s1600-h/P1010234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077435125150469154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="183" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RnasWEyvTCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/JoQneWl_MOQ/s320/P1010234.JPG" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RnavGUyvTDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IS7cHr1spDM/s1600-h/P1010231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077438153102412850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/RnavGUyvTDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IS7cHr1spDM/s320/P1010231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the most worthy buy today =) i got it for just $9.90 from Muji @ Parco Bugis. Damn love the colour and the style! yes, you saw it right, im a size 41 and PROUD of it. I call it european feet. im not exactly built like an Asian you know but im not complaining. I survive well shopping in western countries which i must say offer greater buys than its asian counterparts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnaxa0yvTEI/AAAAAAAAABA/K3i2DWc1HKk/s1600-h/P1010233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077440704312986690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnaxa0yvTEI/AAAAAAAAABA/K3i2DWc1HKk/s320/P1010233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; im beginning to sound like a bimbotic shopaholic so let me introduce the intellectual side of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;got these two &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at a bargain over at Tekka Mall. soheir khasoggi is such a talented writer and i was elated when i found her book amogst the pile of bargain buys. she writes about the controversy around middle eastern women. its very addictive, her books, just like Jean Sasson's. they have similar writing styles and topic thats why im a big fan of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rna0U0yvTFI/AAAAAAAAABI/GD3xU1uka9Y/s1600-h/P1010237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077443899768654930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rna0U0yvTFI/AAAAAAAAABI/GD3xU1uka9Y/s320/P1010237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what makes the day perfect is that i went home to find a la senza paper bag on my bed. Auntie Im bought me this really cute  baby blue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cardi-wrap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from La Senza in Jeddah so I can be sure i won't see someone donning the same la senza cardi- wrap here in Singapore. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next stop- Vivo City!! gonna stock up on Pull and Bear merchandise this GSS. Im so over Zara. too many wannabes shopping there right now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-6457875543601720956?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/6457875543601720956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=6457875543601720956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6457875543601720956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6457875543601720956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/euphoria-from-retail-therapy-is.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLVpGeVxUeo/Rnaa20yvTAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/naE3s_vJcCo/s72-c/P1010228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-6478377885274521524</id><published>2007-06-18T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:41:21.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sometimes you wonder if whatever that life throws at you is all planned for from the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is spontaneity even an option? am i expected to do what people think i would?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;honestly, i think i've reached a plateau of interest. there's no denying that i LOVE science and would give up anything to study science till my hair turns grey. but thats it. i love to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;study&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  science- to learn new scientific facts and amazing discoveries. but i also dream to come to work in a power suit all made up- blackberry in one hand and a starbucks to-go cup in the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but is that what i want? or is it an appealing trend that the media has went all ways to brainwash us clueless world citizens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know i have not succumb to that totally because all my university courses options are all science based- my interest (read: something i know i can excel in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but who knows what might happen in the future. for now, i'll do my best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-6478377885274521524?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/6478377885274521524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=6478377885274521524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6478377885274521524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6478377885274521524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometimes-you-wonder-if-whatever-that.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-6426503038083808627</id><published>2007-06-15T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:46:29.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;im updating after soooo long! keep coming in yeah. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the empty air in between. apparently i had a disagreement with technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..how do i be discreet in this entry? no mentioning of names because of the sensitivity of the issue. &lt;br /&gt;Take it from me- leave the tainted past behind and embrace the future like no other. Been there done that is the phrase. if you listen up, the burden will be off your shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;i am soo grateful for the familiarity of starbucks in our heartland. and our maturity to sit down and move on, leaving the past. we took it as a learning experience- a phase everyone goes through at a point in their life.  7 months of silence and hatred, rectified over cups of vanilla latte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To whom it may concern, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the best in entering the new chapter of your life- serving the country with pride and honour. I've never regretted knowing you nor did regretted over what had happened. neither should you  because it might be a learning experience to prepare us for what lies ahead. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm proud of what we had achieved together and what we had been through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Though times have changed the situation, i know that the positive memories we had will not disappear. Thank you for being there for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As for now, just like you told me before, although we won't be there for each other everytime anymore, we can always fall back on each other if the situation calls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Naj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. glad those torturous moments are over. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my readers, please start tagging again yeah. sorry for the break in updating. im back tho'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-6426503038083808627?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/6426503038083808627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=6426503038083808627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6426503038083808627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/6426503038083808627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-updating-after-soooo-long-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8154266250676969775</id><published>2007-05-04T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T20:49:15.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&lt;strong&gt; won't bother with long entries anymore. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogger, you better rectify the situation or i'll switch to livejournal! Miz's blog in livejournal is damn nice laaaa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, tomorrow marks the second week of me temping at Changi Hospital as a Medical Technologist- thats what my tag says but I'm refrained from doing major things because as what my manager puts its, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am not legally responsible for any mistakes i make.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever- at least the pay is goooood and the experience would make my resume stand out.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about work, i can't wait for the month long contract to be over so i can resume my lifestyle of lounging around. I don't know how you seasoned workers do it-Waking up early to get to work on time, of to lunch, come back to continue work then repeat the same thing day in and day out. So boring! and don't mention tired to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is SATURDAY which means i end work at 1230! YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Off to threading tomorrow too =) look out for me perfect eyebrows!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8154266250676969775?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8154266250676969775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8154266250676969775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8154266250676969775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8154266250676969775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-wont-bother-with-long-entries-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8802894665711174939</id><published>2007-05-02T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:09:35.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its not like i don't update. infact, i have been updating religiously. just that blardy there is something wrong with blogger's connection. each time i click publish after completing a long entry, the page goes blank. i should have been given a medal for my patience. its surprising that i haven't smashed my laptop in frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM FRUSTRATED NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8802894665711174939?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8802894665711174939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8802894665711174939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8802894665711174939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8802894665711174939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-not-like-i-dont-update.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-3943008878358225635</id><published>2007-05-02T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:02:27.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>testing!&lt;br /&gt; what is wrong with blogger's connection???!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-3943008878358225635?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/3943008878358225635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=3943008878358225635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3943008878358225635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3943008878358225635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/05/testing-what-is-wrong-with-bloggers.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4096397841013799051</id><published>2007-04-17T19:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T19:29:05.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4096397841013799051?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4096397841013799051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4096397841013799051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4096397841013799051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4096397841013799051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/testing.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-1808105301650804822</id><published>2007-04-17T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T19:29:44.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No guys, i'm not losing sight of the purpose of my blog- My goals. WEIGHT Missed the healthy bite-size informations? All is not gone yet. Below explains what is the type of excercise to burn calories. Dieting alone is not sufficient for weightloss. Physical activity leads to immediate calorie expenditure during a particular workout, and also helps us to continue burning extra calories even when our fitness routine is over. For you people whom, like me, wants to get the pounds off (and keep it off), excercise should be included in our daily plans. Magazines (CLEO is a good choice, yes i'm a fan) always stresses the importance of cardio training to lose weight. These are activities which are typically sustained for a period of time, rather than short bursts of effort; includes walking, jogging, swimming, jumping rope, roller-blading, rowing and general sports. Scientific relevance- Cardio exercise refers to physical workouts that require oxygen to be delivered to the muscles (via the lungs and blood supply) over an extended period. Because of that, it strengthens the cardiovascular (heart) and respiratory (lungs) systems. If you have background knowledge from magazines, you might already know that apart from cardio, muscle toning should also be included in your exercise regime. This includes lifting weights and unlike cardio, it does not rely on oxygen for fuel. Scientific relevance-Anaerobic workouts typically involve short bursts of energy, which are powered by non-oxygen fuel sources such as adenosine triphosphate and glycogen stored in the muscles. The best type of activity for "instant" calorie-burning is aerobic training. The best type of activity to raise metabolic rate and increase "longer-term calorie expenditure" is anaerobic training, like weight-lifting. There, you have it. Remember to be dedicated. For all the first timers out there, I know its hard keeping to the schedule. I've had trouble. I nearly gave up when I found out my cardio stamina was not as high as it used to be. Building up your stamina is part of the journey. Start by brisk walking and then switch to jogging/running when you are comfortable. Remember, its the distance covered and not the time you take to cover the distance. JOB Getting a job seemed to be my upmost priority now. I can't be off shopping everyday now ever since my allowance got cut and sitting at home is such as bore. Call me shallow, but the only thing that is driving me to get to interviews is the paycheck. I'm still not of the age to be tied down toa career so my purpose is to just hop from one temp job to another, just to feed my unfortunately expensive hobby. Update- I might start working temporarily for 3 weeks at the airport as a customer service representative helping to enforce the 100ml of liquid rule. You must have heard of it. Its all in the news where passengers are only allowed to carry 100ml of liquids such as perfumes, body lotions etc and it has all to be sealed in a ziploc bag before check in. That could be fun and its near my place so no harm done here. Best thing is that, I can revert back to sleeping in after 3 weeks. It won't be something too hard to commit. UNIVERSITY And that reminds me. I have to check my application status with NTU. I'm keeping my options open too so I'm scouting for other places to obtain my Bachelor in ............. Should in continue my degree in Science? Fill that dotted line for me. Tag with your suggestions. oh well ciao lovelies, for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-1808105301650804822?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/1808105301650804822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=1808105301650804822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1808105301650804822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1808105301650804822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/no-guys-im-not-losing-sight-of-purpose.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-1831219559040832594</id><published>2007-04-16T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T21:07:04.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love my cousins laaa. Cousins reading my blog, let's take a moment to appreciate our togetherness and thank god we were born into this family.Lets take a moment to reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cannot believe time has been on full speed. Everyone of us has grown with age and I must say maturity. Four are married, one engaged, six obtained their degrees and two more has already started university. Countless others are approaching the end of their adolescent years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time nearly twelve years ago, dear cousins would still have the vivid memories of our childhood. Weekly sleepovers @ 126 were a must.&lt;br /&gt;Pyramid games, debates, hiphop sisters vs twin brothers, wrestling matches on baba's bed, feroz's kutys, fighting on who gets to sleep on the sofa, breakfast at mukmin, baba's nasi kuah lemak ayam goreng and begedil, the thermos of coffee which never goes dry, bola rembat @ tingkat enam, air batu malaysia. - Just mention any one of these to us and all will smile with understanding. Remember the time we were up in the middle of the night trying to be as quiet as possible in the kitchen so as not to wake baba but Munir had to break the mug while making milo. That incident still chuckled me. Or when Faeeze knocked his head on the table while playing wrestling which resulted in blood gushing out from his scalp. Sure you guys did not forget the threats of bilik gelap from amical =)&lt;br /&gt;How much have we grown. However, it is just unfortunate the our younger cousins did not get the kind of experience the older ones had as a child. Maybe the circumstances does not allow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shahnaz, appreciate this entry =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-1831219559040832594?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/1831219559040832594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=1831219559040832594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1831219559040832594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/1831219559040832594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-love-my-cousins-laaa.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8959070183254187143</id><published>2007-04-15T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T01:20:36.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, i know i haven't updated in the last week. Shahnaz, i told yer i won't be online last week and you still dissed me for not updating yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, this was what I have been doing since my last update.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- JB with Miz. Yeah Dunkin and TGIF!! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday till Friday- Wild time at the chalet with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday the thirteenth was my dad's birthday. So Happy Birthday Abah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Today, Saturday- Arwahyarhum Baba's 40th day tahlil.&lt;br /&gt; The days seemed to pass so fast. with a blink of an eye, the 40th day tahlil is over. Is it a closure of the mourning period? Her absence will be felt even more when we tuned back into our normal daily lives. I wonder how Sundays will be like. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cousins, tag with your views.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess what, im just too tired to update tonight. hectic day over at the tahlil just now. rewang laaa. stay tuned for the continuation of this post&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8959070183254187143?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8959070183254187143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8959070183254187143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8959070183254187143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8959070183254187143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/yes-i-know-i-havent-updated-in-last.html' title=''/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-3873631905900230457</id><published>2007-04-09T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:41:37.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That was soooo random</title><content type='html'>What have i done since graduation?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth mentioning. Bali-flight full, Batam- nonexistant.&lt;br /&gt;At least the chalet is happening. Wed till Fri- i predict it will be the best times with the girls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried the number 5 bus today- 1/2 hr ride to town!! Im beginning to love my area, so accesible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if I'm shallow- I actually asked money from dad to buy a birthday present for him =) heyy..where does my paper come from if not from him right. Well, its the effort and thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB with Miz and Bel tomorrow- citysquare, dunkin donuts, TGIF!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah man, my week is looking good =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still getting used to this blogging shit. And the keyboard. Brother had to rip me off my security blanket- my laptop of 3 years! No, I'm findind it really hard to type with a desktop keyboard. Do you realise that its harder with a desktop keyboard- it makes funny noises and required an extra bit of energy to punch it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooooo monotonous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-3873631905900230457?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/3873631905900230457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=3873631905900230457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3873631905900230457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/3873631905900230457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/that-was-soooo-random.html' title='That was soooo random'/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8917895528979202910</id><published>2007-04-08T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T02:19:01.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4E2/2003 Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Is my diligence in updating just a novelty which might wear off? Keep tuning in to find out =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakura International Buffet really ruined my daily calorie intake. Experience called me to lay off the oysters though. $26 was well worth it - not for the food, but the time spent with my ex-classmates.&lt;br /&gt;4E2 of graduating year 2003 from Damai Secondary, still going strong as ever. Credits to Leon for making the effort every year.&lt;br /&gt;Dinnertime, met friends for the first time in more than a year. It was really pleasant, though surprising to see how most have them have grown since our secondary school days. The fun streak in us were still visible through the matured girls and NS boys image. Reminiscing about old times was a must, leaving all of us laughing at the expense of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special mention about the car Leon rented for the day. Headlights giving trouble, speedometer not working, wiper not working and window's controls..well, let's just say it wasn't worth what he paid for. The poor guy paid 2 days worth of rent for 25 hours of usage. CASE should really look into these car rental's business who make money by ripping off their customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner coffee conversation went around cursing the car rental and advising Leon not to be so naive. It seemed like I went back through time when I'm with these people. For once in a long time, I was actually carefree with no worries, just like in my younger days. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Responsibilty comes with age, but its okay to let loose sometimes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Write that down =)&lt;br /&gt;I can go on writing about each and every one's antics but i'll take a raincheck till I received the photos from Asya. ( Asya if yer reading this, do mail the pics yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa sometime soon yeah guys. Let's keep each other updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;It takes effort to keep friendship going. Believe me, its well worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao lovelies, for now ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8917895528979202910?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8917895528979202910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8917895528979202910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8917895528979202910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8917895528979202910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/4e22003-reunion.html' title='4E2/2003 Reunion'/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-4972996616880089603</id><published>2007-04-07T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T12:42:20.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Works for Weight Loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tip of the week to shed those pounds off.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Information for you guys to enjoy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'mon support me till victory. Join in the fun if you want =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing quells the appetite like water, lots and lots of water. Start out with two quart bottles in the morning and carry one with you to work or wherever you go. If you like, divvy up the 64 ounces of water into eight (8-ounce) bottles or four pint (16-ounce) bottles to carry around with you all day. Freeze half of them the night before and they will last all day, even in a hot car. Keep some unfrozen so they will be ready to drink immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. You will have to make more frequent bathroom trips, but it is worth it. Drink your 64 ounces of water before dinner, if possible, so you're not up half the night going to the bathroom.Water not only fills you up and lessens your appetite, it prevents those "hungry horrors" we all encounter when our blood sugar drops and we reach for cookies, candy, ice cream, fries or other high-calorie treats. Water also flushes out the system, rids the body of bloat and toxins and rosies up the complexion.&lt;br /&gt;Now, start splashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tip provided by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.health-fitness-tips.com/newsletters/t78-water-works.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.health-fitness-tips.com/newsletters/t78-water-works.htm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-4972996616880089603?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/4972996616880089603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=4972996616880089603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4972996616880089603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/4972996616880089603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/water-works-for-weight-loss.html' title='Water Works for Weight Loss'/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710186617548381944.post-8603428273266264901</id><published>2007-04-06T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T22:30:42.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakthrough</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;holla!! well well. I've made a breakthrough in technology by blogging. my first post this one so nothing much, just to make it official and to preview the blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Credits to my cousin Shahnaz who helped me get the blog started with her recently acquired knowledge of html. I must say that she did a great job and am very impressed with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;Basically she helped me with the skin, the tag board ;basically everything else you see in m y blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Mas who insisted that she helped but walah hualam ah eh because she has no access to my blog. But thanks for answering my questions and bearing with me. Don't worry, you won't go unappreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tune in for whats coming up. On top of the usuals, my entries include the journey towards my goals. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to tag. give credit to Shahnaz's work laa =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao lovelies, for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710186617548381944-8603428273266264901?l=najwatalib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/feeds/8603428273266264901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710186617548381944&amp;postID=8603428273266264901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8603428273266264901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710186617548381944/posts/default/8603428273266264901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://najwatalib.blogspot.com/2007/04/breakthrough.html' title='Breakthrough'/><author><name>najwa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05630526652382749240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
