<?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-1631850534886184891</id><updated>2011-12-02T09:57:56.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYAHiRAH</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4059594557944645844</id><published>2011-03-21T20:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:50:07.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I’m back from Freshmen Orientation Prep Camp! Totally enjoyed the camp! This camp is to prepare selected few to become Group leaders(GLs) or Assistant Group leaders (AGls), Game masters, Helpers and many more. I don’t know, I simply love camps so which ever camp i go, i’d say its freaking awesome and all.   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Favourite activity is still BAR HOCKEY! HAHAHA Had so much fun with the others laughing at us all moving like retarded dugongs even though most of us got cuts on our knees because of this. OH! there was this game where i partnered with Syafa and we had to eat the fruits from each others mouth. I bit the apple too hard that when Syafa bit part of the apple, it hurt my gums that i got an ulcer but oh well, what are camps without getting hurt right? (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Night walk was hilarious!!!!! We were to go in pairs around the school after midnight along designated routes like the famous red bridge, freaking empty staircase, etc. I partnered with Nizam for this activity. Damn! he’s so freaking afraid. He goes on and on about how its the peak period for ghost! LOL! All i did was laugh all through the night walk. It seriously wasn’t scary. HAHA every time i point at someone i see from far, Nizam would be like “Oi! dont point lahhhh!” hahahah mad cute lah this boy!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Last day of camp, Debbie told us who’s going to be what for the actual freshmen camp and I'm partnering with Syazana as GLs! I’m going to be her AGL! cant wait for the camp! Pictures are with Poh Heng. Didn’t bring my camera cause i wanted to fully enjoy the camp.    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Going for cruise trip the day after tomorrow! freaking Excited! Not so excited about results though. Going to get them in a few hours. Praying hard that I'd score better than last semester.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4059594557944645844?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4059594557944645844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4059594557944645844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4059594557944645844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4059594557944645844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back-from-freshmen-orientation-prep.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4101838174897404348</id><published>2011-03-07T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:44:56.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="4" face="Courier New"&gt;21st January 2011&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;After the final day at Gift Of Love Home for our ONOW assignment, i met up with Mariyah at Toa Payoh for a birthday treat! We decided to have lunch at Popeyes. It was my first time eating at Popeyes. The food there was good! Worth the money. We had so much to catch up on! regarding our school life, latest gossips, etc..    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;After Popeyes, we hadn’t had enough of food. We went to Swensens after that for ice cream! We had the Chocolaty Cookies ‘N’ Cream, US fries and one more sundae which i don’t remember the what its called.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020375" border="0" alt="P1020375" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXn9H-VpF0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/g1YjD6e127o/P1020375%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="516" height="392" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020377" border="0" alt="P1020377" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXFAdsqqKYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/FgtBn6jxKeo/P1020377%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="518" height="393" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The Chocolaty Cookies ‘N’ cream giving you mouth-gasm right? i know. no need to say. hahaha makes me want to go for the Swensens ice cream buffet! but Randy said that its going to be a waste of money cause he did go with his mates and they kind of regretted it.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020378" border="0" alt="P1020378" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXFAeZsWBKI/AAAAAAAAAjE/7Ja0MHK3Css/P1020378%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="517" height="393" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020379" border="0" alt="P1020379" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXFAfNC2t6I/AAAAAAAAAjI/h72g7A5vJ-0/P1020379%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="521" height="396" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;After that, we walked around Toa Payoh and we went home. Had choir later that evening. Choir was great. Practiced the songs for our public performance. I want us to sing the disney medley so bad but i guess we won’t have time. DAMN! The song totally reminded me of AJ, that's why i really love that song. Oh well, there are other opportunities right? (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4101838174897404348?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4101838174897404348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4101838174897404348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4101838174897404348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4101838174897404348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2011/03/21st-january-2011-after-final-day-at.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXn9H-VpF0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/g1YjD6e127o/s72-c/P1020375%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-2943249535167222281</id><published>2011-03-06T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:46:33.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="4" face="Courier New"&gt;21st January 2011&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;One of the modules i study in Semester 2 of year 1 which is common for almost all full-time diploma courses is Our Nation Our World(ONOW). Based on the informative SP website, this is the description for that module; Our Nation, Our World aims to empower students with a better understanding of themselves, and the world, and of the contribution they can make to the local and global community.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;For our final assignment, we were to volunteer ourselves be it as a class, group or individually, at an organisation for at least 10 hours. After several tries of contacting various organisation, Lionel, Our group leader finally found one. It was the Gift of love home. Gift of Love&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Home is a catholic home to frail elderly, who may require some form of assistance in their daily living.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;To be honest, When i first found out that we were to volunteer at an “old folks home” i was a little reluctant. Unsure of whether i would enjoy my time volunteering but i was proven wrong. I totally enjoyed my time! I truly meant what i said. Sitting down with the people there, talking to them, playing chess with them, serving food, cleaning the windows was part of what we all as a class did. May sound boring and all but believe me, it wasn’t. The people there made it fun for us to be there. The smile we bring to them is simply priceless.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020226" border="0" alt="P1020226" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6heKeQiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/CDKuZ55-Hf0/P1020226%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="529" height="401" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020283" border="0" alt="P1020283" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6iDYpVoI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/iawLCUE6xFg/P1020283%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="528" height="401" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020369" border="0" alt="P1020369" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6jGRcTLI/AAAAAAAAAjU/EA9_p1koVCc/P1020369%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="528" height="401" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020370" border="0" alt="P1020370" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6jw5kNyI/AAAAAAAAAjY/e0rkRVNtTRw/P1020370%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="531" height="403" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020371" border="0" alt="P1020371" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6k0wZcnI/AAAAAAAAAjc/I5o9DzG3WzI/P1020371%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="531" height="404" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020372" border="0" alt="P1020372" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6lgRfXBI/AAAAAAAAAjg/CLayy_9HDQE/P1020372%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="528" height="401" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;On the last day of our ONOW CIP, I felt really heavy-hearted as that might be the last time we’re going to be there. I have learnt so much from the people there from loving my parents unconditionally to blossoming my confidence in speaking with people. The experience at Gift Of Love Home, is an experience i will never forget.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2943249535167222281?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2943249535167222281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2943249535167222281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2943249535167222281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2943249535167222281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2011/03/21st-january-2011-one-of-modules-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXE6heKeQiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/CDKuZ55-Hf0/s72-c/P1020226%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-2890356873048077231</id><published>2011-03-05T02:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T02:36:45.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I’m back! Finally free. A lot has happened since the last time i blogged. So basically, the next few posts will be on that and other interesting days of my boring life. Trying to remember the dates properly now &amp;amp; hopefully i can remember what happened.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;25th December 2010            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Liyana, Felicia, Shabnam, Cynthia &amp;amp; i&amp;#160; were invited to Perinder’s Sister’s wedding located at Khalsa Association. Unfortunately, Cynthia couldn’t make it because of the fact that the wedding falls on Christmas day. The journey there was pretty hilarious with us missing our stop and all. Wouldn’t want to elaborate on that but we finally did reach the location and was surprisingly early. If I'm not wrong, we were the first to arrive.       &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwcALqhHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/L_yr_bS_fQU/P1020022%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="518" height="393" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;We were brought to our tables by Perinder’s wonderful dad. Since we had so much time on our hands, we sat, chatted, Camwhored, etc. Perinder soon came and oh my, she looks gorgeous!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020045" border="0" alt="P1020045" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwc-Pe5yI/AAAAAAAAAho/zFIsbSW8cRo/P1020045%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="261" height="341" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020034" border="0" alt="P1020034" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwdtmIiOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/SthvZNpdeZA/P1020034%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="262" height="342" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wedding officially started a few minutes later and we had a blast! with the dancing and not forgetting the FOOD! I SO FREAKING LOVE TANDOORI CHICKEN!    &lt;br /&gt;Here are a few random pictures taken on that day. For more Photos, Click &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=100000406931906&amp;amp;aid=44686" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;here&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;. Too bad, you have to be logged onto facebook first.      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020100" border="0" alt="P1020100" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEweX-ucoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Q5MvqP5hVKU/P1020100%5B20%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="518" height="393" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020074" border="0" alt="P1020074" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwfHBzVnI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rz4SdIt6RTA/P1020074%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="519" height="395" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020122" border="0" alt="P1020122" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwgGVUgaI/AAAAAAAAAh4/S94RpqdrKmY/P1020122%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="175" height="227" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020120" border="0" alt="P1020120" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwgj-Zv1I/AAAAAAAAAh8/WDui5clE8Tg/P1020120%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="174" height="226" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1020121" border="0" alt="P1020121" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwhSWHr4I/AAAAAAAAAiA/j1dUQE-HYcw/P1020121%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="174" height="225" /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="1" border="0" alt="1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwhyOb7QI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Axvwct17OOw/1%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="525" height="359" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Last Picture , Credits: Cameraman with freaking awesome camera.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2890356873048077231?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2890356873048077231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2890356873048077231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2890356873048077231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2890356873048077231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back-finally-free.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TXEwcALqhHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/L_yr_bS_fQU/s72-c/P1020022%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-9133664524378583035</id><published>2011-01-24T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:59:45.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TT13v_fPOkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/b3Pel2RG32o/111111111111111111%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="516" height="479" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There’s a talent in every one of us… what’s yours? Are you a math genius? A comms whiz? A pro gamer? Or a born leader? Find out by playing ‘What’s Your Talent?’ and stand a chance to win a Xbox 360 and Microsoft Kinect! Cool right? You can win other prizes too! like PS3, Iphone 4 and even a 64GB IPAD! Simply go to this website!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="http://bit.ly/eWqXhO" href="http://bit.ly/eWqXhO"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7" face="Century Gothic"&gt;http://bit.ly/eWqXhO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;How? math genius or not? Let me test… What is pi(π) rounded off to 9 decimal place? ahhh… how? how? i know! its 3.141592654. I totally knew it since sec 3/4. hahah okay fine. Doesn’t prove that I'm a math genius. To begin with, I'm not even one! Go on! try the game!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-9133664524378583035?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/9133664524378583035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=9133664524378583035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9133664524378583035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9133664524378583035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/theres-talent-in-every-one-of-us-whats.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TT13v_fPOkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/b3Pel2RG32o/s72-c/111111111111111111%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7575994402487149507</id><published>2011-01-09T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T01:20:30.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have never had this problem. Or maybe, i just don’t remember. It really sucks knowing that you are the only one working hard to get something done when the others are not. Come on, We have to do this together! Or must i say, Forced! Why am i the only one who cares to make everything “perfect” When you just don’t bother?   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Fine, it may seem not important to you but well, it affects me! I don’t want to be at the losing end just because of it.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;What I'm actually trying to talk about is Choosing the right people to work with in a group. For the past 16 years of my life, i have been contented with whatever group I'm in. Simply because each and every person does the work assigned. Yeah, there may be 1/2 occasionally, that slack. This time or must i say, for the first time, i feel like i am the only one in a group who cares to do the very best.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Oh wow! just as i am typing this entry, It happened. It seriously did. The reason why I'm asking my group members to help me summarise the article they have chosen is because i have so many things I'm juggling right now and i cant handle it all. I was kind enough not to ask them do the whole work themselves. Well, that’s also because i have lost trust in them. I don’t want some shitty work submitted by our group.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Why do they just freaking throw stuff at me and expect me to organise their shit when they can do it themselves? Please lah! Grow up! do i have to spoon feed you all the time? My instructions to you were simple.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;1)Find article bla bla bla&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;2)Summarise article    &lt;br /&gt;3)Send to me your work by bla bla bla    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;And what did i get? A freaking link thrown at me. When i asked what concepts are used in the article, You just gave me some words which is not a concept and said you have not really finished reading it? OMGHHKP! What were you thinking? Thanks for the Gigantic bag of rice thrown at me! Thanks! i TOTALLY needed it.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying I'm ungrateful for the contributions but please oh please, make things easier for me? Or just follow the instructions i gave! I really don’t know why I'm apologising for troubling you to help me do things that are supposed to be done by you initially. Am i too nice? i think i am. What is wrong with me? I’m so afraid of “hurting” someone that i forgo the condition i am in.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I miss the people i used to work with. They are all i can ask for. I’m not saying that all the people i work with this few months are the same. Come to think of it, All the others are perfectly okay! Only this certain few.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;People ask me, “So how’s your class now?” My instant reply is “sucks” or “shit”. Now i truly know why! It’s not the whole class I'm disliking. It's just that few that make it look so terrible.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I understand this is the kind of shit i have to go through in life, be it school or working life. It may even get worst. I don’t even know whether i can cope. I’m not that strong girl you may think i am. I break down when I'm stressed but not to easily. I break down when it seems like the whole world depends on me. I break down too, like any other person.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;People say “Then you tell straight at them!” “Don’t entertain shit they give you!” “Don’t care about what they feel! what you feel is more important!” “You should have…” “Why didn’t you…” . I’m sorry but this is the way i am. For me, Relationship is very important. I dare say that for a relationship, I'd catch a grenade for you. Not saying that I'd do it for every person i have a relationship with. Only those that are very tight.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I am thankful to have been brought up this way. Having the courage to face all the problems and make do with it. Like the saying when life gives you lemons, Make lemonade. Man, the quote made me giggled as it reminded me of Charles. This is the reason why i love YT! When I'm experiencing crap, the one absolute thing that could cheer me up and make my day would be YT! I feel blessed to have all these wonderful people to cheer me up. May sound stupid to you but it is true.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I’m not trying to gain sympathy by writing an entry about this. All i want is to express how i feel and i believe this is one method i can do so. Feels kind of better to let this out of my chest. Now, i need some YT and back to all this work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7575994402487149507?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7575994402487149507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7575994402487149507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7575994402487149507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7575994402487149507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-never-had-this-problem.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-7686115142626202050</id><published>2010-12-25T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T01:23:20.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Was at youtube sensation’s house from 11am to 6pm to tutor Asyiqin in Amaths. It was fine although my Amaths is kind of Rusty. Honestly, doing Amaths is like a cheap thrill to me. Serious. I feel so excited and happy! Don’t know why but i really do. Although i was not able to help out in some of the questions, it was really fun. (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;In the evening, My family + Aunt + Asyraf + Asyqin + Zarif went over to Sakura near Republic Polytechnic for Dinner.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="sakura" border="0" alt="sakura" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TRTXB1lyoMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/jCYSdnVMPn4/sakura1%5B39%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="484" height="329" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Saw Haziqah and Syafiq working there. Food was awesome. If only i had a bigger stomach eh! Didn’t eat any Sushi there as always. I just don’t fancy Sushi. Class Gathering sushi, Didn’t eat. Ramen Ten, Took fried ones only. I don’t know… i rather not eat it. I can eat it but rather not. So it’ll be a waste of money if anyone brings me to a Sushi buffet. Maybe one day, I will start liking sushi but for now, Well-cooked food. (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait for tomorrow’s wedding! Meeting the HPs! Exchanging gifts as well. Love them man! but before that, getting school stuff at Popular with family. Rushing day man! hopefully it wont drag so i can go home first and get ready for ze wedding.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7686115142626202050?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7686115142626202050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7686115142626202050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7686115142626202050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7686115142626202050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/was-at-youtube-sensations-house-from.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TRTXB1lyoMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/jCYSdnVMPn4/s72-c/sakura1%5B39%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3999796826314157877</id><published>2010-12-23T01:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T02:47:21.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wanted to do this blog post on Sunday but was totally lazy and busy with things like 02's Christmas party. Videos may or may not load slow depending on your internet connection. They are in small pixels because this will turn into a really really long blog post if its in the original size. F.Y.I, it took me 4 hours to finish uploading the video. Not easy eh! Transfer to comp -&gt; Convert all 9 video -&gt; upload to PB all 9 -&gt; embed -&gt; publish on Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;18th November 2010&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1010982-2" border="0" alt="P1010982-2" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TRI5bnP2lNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/5MGCBJMGmFw/P101098226.jpg?imgmax=800" width="512" height="397" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/b&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Went for Callie’s Christmas Party with 10 others. Saturday was a small group compared to Friday; 40+ people. It was really great to meet her. She looks so freaking gorgeous! The journey to her condo was hilarious but I do not wish to elaborate. Her house is simply awesome; It has really good acoustics. That is the kind of house I'd love to live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So we hanged around at the couch asking Callie questions while waiting for the others to reach. Seriously, There was this guy who asked a really stupid question. “How much does Dave earn?”. WTF? Do you not know that asking about someone's salary is a sensitive topic? PFFFT! So Callie was like smiling and laughed and then put her cup down, cleared her throat and just smiled. AWKWARD! Silence in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;After the questions it was time for her to sing! YAY! GOSHHHHH! She sound so good even when she’s live! The awesome acoustics made it even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie01.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie02.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="199" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie03.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie04.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2Fcallie05.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie06.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie07.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="260" height="190" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie08.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;embed width="500" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid707.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fww73%2Foak_me%2FCallie09.mp4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;We took pictures, talked, ask more questions, eat, drink and that’s basically it. One question i liked was how Dave and Callie met. It was so sweet and funny. Oh! this question was asked by the same guy who asked about the salary. Finally, He’s getting it right! We all left somewhere before 10pm as Dave has to fly to China the next day for work. OOH! Oh! Found out from Callie that Katilette is shorter than me! I thought she was somewhere near mine! And and! Malachi is huge! Wait till the whole Shaytards come to Singapore. Damn, It's going to be a freaking awesome day i bet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, It was an awesome day. Can’t wait for the next gathering with the mooreons. This time Ben better not be overseas or still in SP. He has to follow me or else i will seriously do as his twitter name states. hahha no way man! No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1631850534886184891-3999796826314157877?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3999796826314157877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3999796826314157877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3999796826314157877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3999796826314157877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/went-for-callies-christmas-party.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TRI5bnP2lNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/5MGCBJMGmFw/s72-c/P101098226.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3949108044959681857</id><published>2010-12-13T05:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:01:50.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Since it is the holidays for me, i decided to finally read my camera manual. Yes, i have not read it and it’s already the 3rd month of having this big-ass camera. Okay not that big-ass. I then realised i still have the pictures from the trip to the zoo with Liyana, Felicia and Ivan.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Editing those pictures are really difficult due to the shitty lighting. I take pride in the photos i take. I try to make them as good looking as i possibly can, unless if the picture has really no hope so i give up on them. My point is that the zoo pictures are of really low quality thanks to the try-not-to-use-flash policy and a bridge camera not a DSLR. Here it is then,    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;20th NOVEMBER 2010&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE5GJO9OI/AAAAAAAAAe0/FnbBJJu2aHM/P101091313.jpg?imgmax=800" width="472" height="359" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cute right?!!! hahahha Was late so i decided to get for everyone Bubble Tea. Once everyone reached, we got in the zoo. With the help of the map, we knew what animals to expect. Tiring but fun. Then it rained, which totally spoils the day. Saw Rahmat at the shelter. What are the chances right? hahah   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Once the cloud decided to pity us and reduce the crying, we proceeded on. More and more animals we saw. Of course right? It is a Zoo after all. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="386"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvar" value="controller=autohide"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vuvox.com/presentations/033f8b9dc6.swf"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.vuvox.com/presentations/033f8b9dc6.swf" flashvars="controller=autohide" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="386"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pictures may take awhile to upload. Had our long-awaited lunch at KFC. KFC has never tasted extremely delicious in my life before. I guess i was totally hungry at that point of time. Once Lunch was done, we watched the animal friends show or what ever it is called. Honestly, it was kind of entertaining looking at the animals run around and make mistakes.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE57qDPZI/AAAAAAAAAe4/SMxedHmfPz4/P1010849%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="478" height="364" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;After the show, we walked a bit more around the zoo and the gift shop, then head home while Felicia and Ivan head to the Singapore Flyer for a date which Liyana and I are not invited to. PFFFFT! hahahah joking only. Felt sticky and exhausted after the whole trip. However, the day wasn’t over for me yet.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Straight after that, Mom, Hadi, Zana and i went back to Causeway point with my fellow cousins, aunts and uncles to catch HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS. We were a little late but only missed 1-2 minutes of the starting. The movie was awesome! The experience was different for me because this time, i read the book before watching the movie. So i practically knew what’s going to happen and what was missing in the movie. I had time only to read the part that came out in the movie which was chapter 1-24 simply because of i had to concentrate on my then upcoming exam. Since i am now on my term break, i shall continue reading the rest of the chapters. It surprises me how i can understand and remember what i read because normally i can’t or maybe i don’t try to. Anyways, I think the whole Harry Potter series is freaking awesome. J.K Rowling is a genius! Can’t wait for Part 2 of the movie which will be coming out next year! *Heng Dance*    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE68RTq-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/-nHC2uBX2jY/s1600-h/harry_potter_and_the_deathly_hallows_movie%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="harry_potter_and_the_deathly_hallows_movie" border="0" alt="harry_potter_and_the_deathly_hallows_movie" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE79ca0nI/AAAAAAAAAfA/A15ERtzlXMo/harry_potter_and_the_deathly_hallows_movie_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="491" height="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here are some other random photos taken on that day:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE8u0GAUI/AAAAAAAAAfE/99dWJWI2RqU/P1010725%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="458" height="348" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE9s4jmTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/t4_183HZ-BY/P1010791%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE-JFpg9I/AAAAAAAAAfM/_scFpbY5GfE/P1010793%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE-7SlEII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/f60ejV3eXUw/P1010896%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE_m0nM2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/6wA_sjhogaQ/P1010903%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFACaNPlI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Vd355NK2sY8/P1010904%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFAxDyVYI/AAAAAAAAAfc/0QqdWEf36y8/P1010906%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFBgqFWAI/AAAAAAAAAfg/2ad5dZax7q0/P1010907%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFCJQLt8I/AAAAAAAAAfk/IO0DT7ASK-A/P1010908%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFDQrZ5FI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RBq06bPgRrc/P1010794%5B24%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="339" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFEM2oD3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/ryDhrZ_Q7Ys/P1010901%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="259" height="338" /&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVFE_qdAJI/AAAAAAAAAfw/TBW3zrr-Wsc/P1010882%5B19%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="458" height="348" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;P.S Felicia/Liyana, if you would like me to send the photos to you, feel free to spam/SMS/Nudge/Email/Whatsapp/Ping/BBM/Tweet/Call me. I Don’t think I'll post it on my Facebook. Sorry for any inconvenience caused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3949108044959681857?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3949108044959681857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3949108044959681857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3949108044959681857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3949108044959681857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/since-it-is-holidays-for-me-i-decided.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQVE5GJO9OI/AAAAAAAAAe0/FnbBJJu2aHM/s72-c/P101091313.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7351856973085110241</id><published>2010-12-11T02:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:47:39.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Ay_H0p2YDk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Ay_H0p2YDk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Heard of the new upcoming movie Tron: Legacy? I saw the trailer on Thursday before the movie Rapunzel started. I was simply amazed at the trailer when i saw it. How cool is this movie right? I know i know, some people especially girls may not think the movie is interesting but i do! I dig this kind of movie. Transformers, Ironman, you name it. So i was very interested in it so being the Google freak i am (everything also Google search), i went to Google search about it.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;So it seems that there was a Tron movie in 1982! Way before i was born and now, they did a remake of it. Sam Flynn, a rebellious 27-year-old, haunted by the mysterious disappearance of his father Kevin Flynn, a man once known as the world’s leading video-game developer. When Sam investigates a strange signal sent from the old Flynn’s Arcade — a signal that could only come from his father– he finds himself pulled into a digital world where Kevin has been trapped for 20 years. With the help of the fearless warrior Quorra, father and son embark on a life-or-death journey across a cyber universe — a universe created by Kevin himself that has become far more advanced with vehicles, weapons, landscapes and a ruthless villain who will stop at nothing to prevent their escape.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Go check out their &lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/tron" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;u&gt;website&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! There’s a &lt;a href="http://facebook.com/TronSG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2" face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Singapore Tron Facebook page&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where you can like, find information and play games too! One of the games i played was the photo booth. Lol! Don’t i look good? HAHAH try it yourself or even play the other applications they have, like making a Tron movie using your face! I’d be interested to see! Felicia! Liyana! Perinder! anyone! do it! i want to see it in your blog too!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Untitled" border="0" alt="Untitled" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQJ1SvgYIII/AAAAAAAAAeo/QNDe-w0g9N0/Untitled%5B16%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="509" height="473" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Really can’t wait for this movie to be showing in cinemas! They have it in 3D too! So i can expect those round disk-like things look like is heading towards me… Cool or what! The 3D would complete the whole experience! YEAH!    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7351856973085110241?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7351856973085110241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7351856973085110241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7351856973085110241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7351856973085110241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/heard-of-new-upcoming-movie-tron-legacy.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQJ1SvgYIII/AAAAAAAAAeo/QNDe-w0g9N0/s72-c/Untitled%5B16%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4180006185970078681</id><published>2010-12-10T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:48:39.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My exams are over. *Cue happy music* Yay. For now. Until it starts again in 9-10 weeks. *Stop music* Papers were fine. I guess this semester, the modules i study are not so much of those i have no interest in. So i kind of like it. Oh no. There’s econs. Not a fan of that. I shouldn’t be complaining because fellow JC-ians are studying econs way deeper than i am.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The exams were officially over for me yesterday. So what better way to celebrate than to watch a movie right? Okay fine, i know a better way is to run around naked in the school field but mind you, i might get expelled. Maybe that could be done during graduation. No, still not going to happen. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pyOyBVXDJ9Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pyOyBVXDJ9Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;We went to watch Rapunzel: A tangled tale at Jurong point, the nearest cinema to school i guess. We were kind of surprised when we were there because there were like 18 SP students we know off there to catch a movie. Out of the 18, 15 are from DHLFM and watching the same movie. How connected are we? *cough* Fine, it was just a coincidence. Everyone wants to celebrate after the exams. So the movie was awe-freaking-some! Shut up you movie critics who said it sucked. Well, your life sucks even more. *Virtual hugs* It was really beautifull! Rapunzel’s eyes were big, green and woohoo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQIiR9o1cOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/A78Jp6faifY/Tangled-Movie-Trailer-2-Official-HD%5B19%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="495" height="376" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kind of reminds me of justine’s green eyes. Ohhh ohh! not forgetting the reason why i was extremely excited for the movie!!! Zachary duh! He does the voice of the male lead character! ahhh… His voice is like music to my ears… and oh! he sang abit in the movie. Melts and died. From seeing him, the funny, good looking, chuck to a voice of a cartoon, ahh… brings me joy.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQIiSfpl5GI/AAAAAAAAAek/9Uj_kePQvQg/24%5B135%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="495" height="378" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Does he not look good with his hair all gel-ed up? ahhh… Okay, Back to ze movie. It was great. Ending was hehe. This is the 2nd ever animation movie that teared me up somewhere near the ending. So touching! really. I’m such an emotional person… LOL.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to enjoy this December. A few things planned already; Perinder’s sister’s wedding. ah… love to say that over and over again. Perinder’s sister’s wedding Perinder’s sister’s wedding Perinder’s sister’s wedding Perinder’s sister’s wedding Perinder’s sister’s wedding. Crashing of wan yi’s house for Christmas partehhh. Might be going to Callie’s house for the same reason too. Hopefully i can find someone to accompany me or else i have to go alone. What a loner am i? Supposed to have another Christmas party with a Children home or something. This was supposed to be part of our ONOW module CIP but it seems like &lt;s&gt;no home would accept us&lt;/s&gt; we can’t find a home yet. So i guess that plan is not going to happen? Maybe we’ll celebrate CNY. How about that huh? “Gong xi Gong xi Gong xi ni ya! Gong xi Gong xi Gong xi ni!” How’s my attempt at trying to sing a Chinese song? Oh wait! My Mo li hua powned it already. “Hao yi duo mei li di mo li hua” Okay don’t start Syahirah, Don’t start. What was i talking about again? Oh December plans, Right.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;My brother’s birthday is something to look out for. What should i get him? Thought of getting him a pair of new shoes to add to his larger-than-mine shoe collection but i don’t know what he likes. So i thought of purchasing him the gift card instead so that he could choose the shoe he wants and purchase it online. I don’t know or maybe i’ll just get him that laptop couch or what ever that thing is that he has been talking about at Ikea. Ikea, best place. I really don’t know.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Notice the alignment is different in this post? Yeah. I’m planning to change the whole web layout/skin so it has to start with this post and maybe i’ll edit those before and delete off some. Really excited. Sorry if this post bore you, my friends. I have too much to say. Like i said, i’m a loner so i had to talk somewhere right? haha right…     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY WAN YI! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4180006185970078681?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4180006185970078681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4180006185970078681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4180006185970078681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4180006185970078681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQIiR9o1cOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/A78Jp6faifY/s72-c/Tangled-Movie-Trailer-2-Official-HD%5B19%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7587987045308503629</id><published>2010-12-02T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:49:59.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1010931" border="0" alt="P1010931" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TPfB1FOdiEI/AAAAAAAAAec/KHTUdCCRVgs/P1010931%5B28%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="526" height="411" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quick update: I am Studying hard.    &lt;br /&gt;nah, I'm joking. Well, i am suppose too but yeah… I promise I'll do a proper blog after the exams since it is after all going to be an awesome month with Perinder’s Sister’s wedding, ONOW CIP, Holiday, proposed Cynthia birthday celebration and some other random sheez. Goodbye fellow minions, Olive you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7587987045308503629?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7587987045308503629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7587987045308503629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7587987045308503629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7587987045308503629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/quick-update-i-am-studying-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TPfB1FOdiEI/AAAAAAAAAec/KHTUdCCRVgs/s72-c/P1010931%5B28%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7671659390917449380</id><published>2010-11-03T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:52:57.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today was another day of seeing Norman. Not so much like a douche bag this time. He says the word “like” too much. In less than 5 minutes, he says at least 12 “like”. Anyway, we were to do like a logo to describe us and there was a Forte in mine! Cause i loud. Yay. hahahah Oh yes, after class told Norman about our idea we decide to do for our 1st assignment. He said it was good! Felt super happy after that lah! It’s so hard to please him so when he said it was good, It was as if god was shining upon me. really. okay bye. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thumbs up to abrupt ending.(:    &lt;br /&gt;Okay lah… i know I'm lacking in updates but that's basically because nothing interesting is happening in my life. Damn, i lead a sad life. haha     &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i don’t update my blog often. Twitter is a big YES!!! I’m really active in Twitter. So follow me and I'll love you more. heh. I shall end this post with a picture of me tweeting while holding and umbrella on a day out for picnic. Twitter is so addictive.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1010072" border="0" alt="P1010072" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TNE3hZ6zhBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/yWrhLlDEsPw/P1010072%5B32%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="451" height="407" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;P.S. Be eco-friendly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7671659390917449380?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7671659390917449380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7671659390917449380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7671659390917449380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7671659390917449380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-was-another-day-of-seeing-norman.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TNE3hZ6zhBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/yWrhLlDEsPw/s72-c/P1010072%5B32%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4670284664584196451</id><published>2010-10-28T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:55:19.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dear Norman,    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;First time i met you, I thought you were like any other student. It turns out you aren’t, Sadly for me. Do you know how much i hate, i mean dislike you? Well it’s fairly simple. Why do you have to criticise every single suggestion we give? At least we tried right?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Why do you have to even laugh at those suggestion or ideas? Do you have no freaking idea how we feel? Do you have any idea how you demoralise us by doing so? Do you? I can’t believe i have to see you for 1 freaking semester. Thank god it’s once a week. If it was every single day, I’d die.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Really man, Come on! second day only and you treat us like that? Stop it with your fcuking big ego! REALLY! I don’t give a shit if I'm over-reacting on this matter. I have no freaking idea how to survive next week. Let’s just see your freaking reaction when we inform you our idea. When you laugh, I'll give the most straight face i can ever give. Thank you, Bastard.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4670284664584196451?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4670284664584196451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4670284664584196451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4670284664584196451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4670284664584196451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-norman-first-time-i-met-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-1132523215940663526</id><published>2010-10-15T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T00:24:38.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="tumblr_l7r1n1nHg71qb8y9vo1_400" border="0" alt="tumblr_l7r1n1nHg71qb8y9vo1_400" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TLcuxU-zU5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/MR-zAPvcQLY/tumblr_l7r1n1nHg71qb8y9vo1_400%5B30%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="456" height="695" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;EFFING Hilarious. Kevin always wins. (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1132523215940663526?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1132523215940663526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1132523215940663526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1132523215940663526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1132523215940663526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/10/effing-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TLcuxU-zU5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/MR-zAPvcQLY/s72-c/tumblr_l7r1n1nHg71qb8y9vo1_400%5B30%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-5211708135246738555</id><published>2010-10-07T19:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:56:25.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="display: inline" title="bintn-1" alt="bintn-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TK2r0dN33_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/rOtB_g425yA/bintn-1%5B11%5D.gif?imgmax=800" width="506" height="380" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;I am Back from Bintan! It was a freaking awesome trip. Missing it already. Too lazy to blog about each day so yeah… Photos already uploaded on my facebook. Heard that the next trip will be on a CRUISE! Can’t wait!!! P.S. I made the GIF all by myself. Aren’t i awesome? LOL! not like it’s so difficult. Thumbs up to Angsana Bintan!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5211708135246738555?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5211708135246738555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5211708135246738555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5211708135246738555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5211708135246738555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-back-from-bintan-it-was-freaking.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TK2r0dN33_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/rOtB_g425yA/s72-c/bintn-1%5B11%5D.gif?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4314428783093847244</id><published>2010-09-30T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:58:25.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So based on my post of the movie Charlie St Cloud,    &lt;br /&gt;I won tickets to watch the special preview of the movie yesterday at Iluma.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1000654" border="0" alt="P1000654" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQO7wU5p80I/AAAAAAAAAew/mPYKgo_sJXc/P1000654%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="482" height="611" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;First thing i said when the movie started was “OMG! Zac is effing hot!!” Overall the movie was really awesome. Loved it so much! No, i did not cry but i wont lie, my eyes teared seeing how much he loved his brother and would do anything for his brother. Seriously, YOU SHOULD WATCH IT!    &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up to Short Blog posts. (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4314428783093847244?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4314428783093847244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4314428783093847244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4314428783093847244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4314428783093847244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-based-on-my-post-of-movie-charlie-st.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TQO7wU5p80I/AAAAAAAAAew/mPYKgo_sJXc/s72-c/P1000654%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-2184055366477370057</id><published>2010-09-27T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T02:01:13.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1000516" border="0" alt="P1000516" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TKBzCRTJG_I/AAAAAAAAAdg/9uQkR-X8ZQs/P1000516%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="522" height="396" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1000529" border="0" alt="P1000529" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TKBzDMh77EI/AAAAAAAAAdk/vnhrxC7cFxo/P1000529%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="525" height="399" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Examples of Pictures taken with my new camera.    &lt;br /&gt;No, i do not have the awesome Nikon or Canon DSLR. What do you think about the picture quality? Jealous or not? HAHAH You don’t have to be! because the quality isn’t actually this good. It’s all thanks to my freaking awesome Photoshop and Lightroom skills! Lightroom did most of the job. Sadly, I've deleted the original photo already if not, i could have shown the difference because the difference is like HOMG! I AM LOVING LIGHTROOM AS MUCH AS I LOVE JOE. Really. Okay that’s all. HAHAH Don’t want to be distracted watching Amazing Race.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;#TEAMJUMBA FTW !!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2184055366477370057?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2184055366477370057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2184055366477370057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2184055366477370057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2184055366477370057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/09/examples-of-pictures-taken-with-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TKBzCRTJG_I/AAAAAAAAAdg/9uQkR-X8ZQs/s72-c/P1000516%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-6730315457096089247</id><published>2010-09-24T15:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T02:03:42.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Z6xaM8UX8U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Z6xaM8UX8U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is a new movie coming out which i really can’t wait to see. Not because of the fact that the extremely hot Zac Efron is in it, but because of the really heart-warming storyline of the movie. Basically, this movie revolves around Charlie who is a sailor. He received a scholarship to Stanford university and promised his younger brother, Sam that he would play baseball with him until the day Charlie leaves. However that night, They both got into a car accident. Paramedics were only able to revive Charlie. At Sam’s funeral, Charlie runs away into the woods where he met Sam’s spirit. So, Charlie plans to continue his promise of playing baseball everyday with Sam. One day Charlie meets Tess Carroll, also a sailor and eventually has feelings for her but Sam feels that Charlie is forgetting him.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;Who would you like Charlie St. Cloud (Zac Efron) to choose – his brother or the girl he likes? And why?&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="CharlieStCloud-KeyArt2" border="0" alt="CharlieStCloud-KeyArt2" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TJxU_Y2hPII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Pe6uiRwLkCw/CharlieStCloudKeyArt26.jpg?imgmax=800" width="492" height="719" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;What I'd love, is for Charlie to choose Tess. No, I’m not saying that Charlie should forget Sam. Sam is his only brother so it is not even possible! I have a younger brother myself and no matter how much we quarrel, i still do love him and I'd do anything for him. So my point is that I know Charlie would also do anything for his brother but he has his own life that he needs to take care of. Sam may not understand it because he is after all still a young kid but if he were to be older, he would definitely understand. Yes, losing a loved one is devastating, i know. but life has to go on. After all, Forgiving and letting go are steps on our road back to happiness.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I really can’t wait to catch this movie. I’m sure it’s going to be an awesome one! So everyone has to…     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;      &lt;p align="center"&gt;Catch Zac Efron in his new romantic movie Charlie St. Cloud, opening in cinemas September 30!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6730315457096089247?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6730315457096089247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6730315457096089247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6730315457096089247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6730315457096089247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-new-movie-coming-out-which-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TJxU_Y2hPII/AAAAAAAAAdc/Pe6uiRwLkCw/s72-c/CharlieStCloudKeyArt26.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4896072311614084640</id><published>2010-09-02T04:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T04:23:12.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://h1.ripway.com/syalurvehim/07%20Track%207.wma" autostart="false" loop="false"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Yeah I got a cold and you got one too     &lt;br /&gt;My silly heart says you're a fool     &lt;br /&gt;Go take care of her, She's all that you've got     &lt;br /&gt;All that you've wanted and all that you're not     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I’ll leave my head for thinking this jobs for a heart that's beating     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I don't care if I'm down, I don't care how I feel     &lt;br /&gt;I love you so much, That I’ll always be here     &lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about me, Ill take care of you     &lt;br /&gt;This is a way to say that I love you     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;You tell me I'm sick with a giggle and stare     &lt;br /&gt;I hope that you know that I really care     &lt;br /&gt;You get out of bed, You're so messy and sweet     &lt;br /&gt;A kiss on my cheek     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Not only today but forever more until I die or you just get bored     &lt;br /&gt;Ill give you my all,Everything I've got     &lt;br /&gt;Because of this heart to say i love you.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t these word just make you melt?     &lt;br /&gt;This is why i love David Choi so much!    &lt;br /&gt;I was studying for S&amp;amp;F while listening to David’s CD and realised how beautiful the lyrics to this song was.    &lt;br /&gt;Yes, i listen to music when i study sometimes.    &lt;br /&gt;Wow. just beautiful! okay back to S&amp;amp;F now.     &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! Kev and his dad are going to be on Amazing race! OMG!    &lt;br /&gt;I wanted to seriously roll on floor when i heard the news.    &lt;br /&gt;This season will be one heck of a season with them around!    &lt;br /&gt;OMG! i can’t wait! So happy for them! Teehee!    &lt;br /&gt;If he wins the whole race, that’ll be good for the jumbafund    &lt;br /&gt;unless if his dad really decided to “I would share half of the amount equally among the 11 teams and the rest I would donate to charity.”    &lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I’m rooting for them all the way! WOOTS!    &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up to KEV and his awesome dad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4896072311614084640?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4896072311614084640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4896072311614084640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4896072311614084640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4896072311614084640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/09/yeah-i-got-cold-and-you-got-one-too-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-6111288227646018387</id><published>2010-08-27T02:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:17:04.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is a long awaited blogpost by me. OMG! i feel pumped. So guess what I'm blogging about??? OMG! guess! come on! GAHHHH! you’re too slow! I’ll tell you!!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAVID CHOI IN SINGAPORE!        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Lols i know the words were big enough that even before starting to read the post, you would have seen those words so no point guessing right? Back to ze topic. HOMG! it was AWESOME!! HOMG! where should i start!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;1st day of david choi in Singapore. Don’t have to watch the video if you don’t want to.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oj60SlygIJU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oj60SlygIJU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;2nd day of David choi in singapore    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wp4vEX6vWoI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wp4vEX6vWoI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;3rd day of david choi in singapore    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ed0HK07z_Xk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ed0HK07z_Xk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;4th day of David choi in singapore    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iXqK2Gt2FWs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iXqK2Gt2FWs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;spot me! hahahah! i was with the two crazy fans at the back. We planned to like jump in front of the camera and scream but in the end did not do. WASTEDD!!! Since we got the CD’s from HMV itself, we got to fast forward the queue to like 20 people. So that was the signing of his CD. Didn’t say much to him because i was totally star-strucked! He started the conversation and all. OH! saw Kean there to. Gave the shock of my life. Thought he’d be there earlier since he’s a great fan of David. When i saw Kean, straight away, my reaction was to cover my face and so i did. i even squat down a little so as to not be seen by him. I swear i did not want him to see me. After the signing, went back and finally break fast. survived 17hrs without food okay! Would do anything for DAVID CHOI!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;5th Day of david choi in Singapore     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MZbbcBawB3U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MZbbcBawB3U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Spot me again! this time its really hard but can. At 4:22, i am at the left hand side holding something recording him. The tall wan lah. pink shirt. Thanks to Liyana for accompaniying me to baybeats. Firstly we were at library@esplanade for a mini performance and Q&amp;amp;A Was great but there were a lot of people thus blocking my view. After that we went to the concourse to catch the performance there. Liyana had to go off at 6 but i stayed on for DAVID CHOI. His performance started at 7. so i stood there for more than an hour. Thanks to the training in Choir i survived a total of 5 hours of standing. There were shit loads of people! Never has that place been so packed like that before. Crazy lot of people!!!!!! When his time was up, everyone was rushing towards him. Stampede on the stage and all. Police were blocking the fans as they were all like crazy. I went back after that.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;6th day of David Choi in singapore.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYmepH1FweY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYmepH1FweY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Why does he title it as day 7? isn’t it like day 6 during the workshop? Thanks to Liyana once again for accompanying me that day. So we met up at admiralty MRT before heading to Bras basah. We were kind of lost. Timbre was like hidden! serious. But in the end we found it. We’re in the priorityline so we didn’t have to queue that freaking long line. The workshop was great. Learned quite abit. I think the best part was the duet between david and sara. Seriously awesome and sara had a really great voice. So the winner for the video submission got a chance to perform with david choi. He didn’t sound awesome in the video but he did sound great when he’s live. If only it was me. I’d laugh in the middle of singing because due to the happiness. Maybe i wont even start singing. HAH!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;After the whole workshop, got a chance to meet DAVID CHOI!!!! HOMG! So we all queued up. the line wasn’t that long. When it was my turn, was star-strucked once again. Got him to sign the lyrics book, got 2 pictures with him(both looks the same) and gave him the thing i got for him. ”What? (something i can’t remember)? a duct tape?” LOLS! I gave up, laughed and said&amp;quot; “urh its okay. You’ll just have to see inside.” Then we went off! oh oh oh! how can i forgetttttt! He said, omg he said to me: ”Oo i love your shirt!” HOMG! he said that to me! HOMG!!!!! HOMG!!! That day was one of the most awesome day of my life. Felt complete. GOSH! I Love David Choi! While walking Liyana and i officially break fast. We ate mac burgers which was bought earlier. Thank you liyana once again! *by my sssiiiiiidddeeee~*     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;8th day of david choi in singapore     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sxEx-9yQtdQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sxEx-9yQtdQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The next few days of him in Singapore will be dumped in some other time.     &lt;br /&gt;For now, this is all that i have.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="immersed-in-music.blogspot.com" border="0" alt="immersed-in-music.blogspot.com" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/THaxgW-FBxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/zhbmcX2uuxQ/Picture0073%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="475" height="361" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="immersed-in-music.blogspot.com" border="0" alt="immersed-in-music.blogspot.com" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/THaxhJPjYNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Jzqj6jrVlug/Picture0063%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="474" height="360" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="immersed-in-music.blogspot.com" border="0" alt="immersed-in-music.blogspot.com" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/THaxh980H5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/kohLjcgexQE/IMG00099-20100822-2116-2%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="473" height="359" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thumbs up to David choi and when he said “lan jiao”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6111288227646018387?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6111288227646018387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6111288227646018387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6111288227646018387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6111288227646018387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-long-awaited-blogpost-by-me.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/THaxgW-FBxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/zhbmcX2uuxQ/s72-c/Picture0073%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1968635753334312045</id><published>2010-08-15T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:21:33.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="8"&gt;TEEHEE!&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guess what day it is??? HOMG?? what day is it?? *Raise eyebrows repeatedly* *Nods head* aha… AHA! It is Joe’s Birthday! YES JOE!!!!!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;It’s been more than a year since i was a fan of JB. Can’t really remember when it all started actually. I remember long time ago, wait maybe not really long, about 3 years ago, Rachel called me during the fasting month telling me that she was watching some award show on TV which the JBs were performing at and she thought that the JBs were ridiculously CUTE! At that time, the JBs were not very famous.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;They have really grown as a band of brothers. From having merely thousands of fans to having BILLIONS right now, all over the world. Joe as an individual has also grown a lot! &lt;strike&gt;More of a jerk now. &lt;/strike&gt;From that cute teenager who sings, to a gorgeous, funny and heart-breaker man. He’s simply adorable. How can i resist his awesome-ness? (: Feel like pouncing on him, pull his hair out and not bathe to keep his smell. hah! nah… I'm not like Mike. I don’t stalk celebrities to their homes and all. anyways,     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO      &lt;br /&gt;JOE ADAM JONAS!       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Love you to the max. Wish you and your family the best in everything.    &lt;br /&gt;and so, WILL YOU MARRY ME?     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TGbguP1sfUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/LrBL9AQhO9g/image%5B48%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="429" height="444" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1968635753334312045?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1968635753334312045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1968635753334312045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1968635753334312045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1968635753334312045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/teehee-guess-what-day-it-is-homg-what.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TGbguP1sfUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/LrBL9AQhO9g/s72-c/image%5B48%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4277274092226040667</id><published>2010-08-09T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:27:01.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;NEVER MESS WITH ME ON TWITTER BECAUSE I WILL MAKE YOU REGRET IT!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;so that is what happened on twitter today. Some bitch decided to call me minah and the friend said “this is why 58% of malay’s don’t pass PSLE maths” just because of a comment i made.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me minah? omg! so far apart. It’s like calling Felicia ah lian! right Felicia? peace to the world. Really? are you dumb or what? So i shoot back at that bitch and made her damn paiseh. So now don’t dare tweet back at me and pretended the conversation didn’t happen. Oh you have to see the whole conversation between me and her. The thing is that she never tweeted to me. she quote my tweet and comment. She don’t dare lah! Only i tweeted at her. Go my twitter to see. its easier if you search “@SYAHiiiRAH” on the search box in twitter. Got nothing to say. actually wanted to tweet to her friend say ”for your info, i got A for my PSLE and Olevel maths.” hmmm… What about their results? i wonder… A* in PSLE and A1 in Olevels?    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;If so, CONGRATULATIONS! You’ve been added to the wall of racism.     &lt;br /&gt;Ending with one note, Don’t mess with me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4277274092226040667?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4277274092226040667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4277274092226040667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4277274092226040667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4277274092226040667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/never-mess-with-me-on-twitter-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-8221665299766328362</id><published>2010-08-08T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:24:12.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nyaha! It feels great! loving the holidays so far. huh? merepek. Okay so the point of me blogging today is… urh… no point siah! Bored? are you? are you really? Then, check out a bb-mate of mine, Kean!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/teophoithong"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/teophoithong&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;He has a really great voice. no, not as good as me yet. HAHAH! perasan! anyways, anyhow, go subscribe to him, comment on his videos, add him as a friend, thumbs up his video or do whatever possible on YouTube. I think he has talent.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;ME: HOMG! how come you can speak in malay?     &lt;br /&gt;Kean: Kenapa tak bleh?     &lt;br /&gt;ME: Aren’t you like chinese?     &lt;br /&gt;Kean: Macam Chinese tapi bukan Chinese. Tak bler ke? hahahaah     &lt;br /&gt;Me: Then can talk malay fluently somemore! Really cool.     &lt;br /&gt;Kean: Langsung tak cool! hahah     &lt;br /&gt;Me:Really cool! hahah then people talk behind your back in malay you will understand!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Last sentence was super girly like as if guys would care if other people gossip behind their back right??? hahaah Wait till i show off my Chinese skill! he faint arh! like as if i’m so good! Might be meeting him at timbre on the 17th. Don’t know if i can even go. If cannot i grab some apek at the street bring me inside. YAY! Thumbs up to old apek! not the perverts.     &lt;br /&gt;shybabenicole66.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8221665299766328362?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8221665299766328362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8221665299766328362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8221665299766328362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8221665299766328362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/nyaha-it-feels-great-loving-holidays-so.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-7769883346231842438</id><published>2010-08-07T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:34:17.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;IT IS HEREEEEEEEE! THE YOG Break is HEREEEEEEEE! So met up with Rachel that China pickle at AMK hub today. Reached there about 10 minutes late but she’s even later. She was late by 30 minutes. Lols. So we went to mac to eat and then sat there for like an hour just to crap.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Then decided to walk around AMK hub while crapping again. We went round and round the whole place like 5 times. Not kidding. really 5 times. We didn’t know where to go. Rachel bought the yogurt thinggi and we sat and continued crapping.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Like from Felicia&amp;amp;ivan-school-Choir-Mrliew-COV2-Tingshan&amp;amp;Stephanie-flight kiying-facebook-Davidchoi(teehee)-Miss faith-School handbook- my awesome and famous face in my primary school-Photoshoot-polytechnic-dinner    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Then we went to get desserts as our dinner. hahah So it was like crapping most of the time from 1 to 6. We’re good. Went home after that. Planned to go to courts and check out the TVs, so that i would feel like a rich teenage brat with too much money. No of course not that. Wanted to see potential TVs to replace our current shit-ass TV that died halfway watching it. It needs some love. Didn’t go because i don’t like it when the people there comes up to me and ask if i needed help and they will start blabbering on the TVs. I don’t give a shit. As long as i have TV, my life is complete. Go talk to my mother or brother or father on the specs. not me. So currently, we have to watch the TV in the Master Bedroom. This means that i am not able to watch tv early in the morning when my parents are asleep or late at night when they want to sleep. dannggggggggg…    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I used to have a TV in my room. a really shit-ass one. Dad won it in some competition or lucky draw. It served me well for a few months and one day it just died. I was so devastated that i actually dreamt that one day, it worked.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Holidays = Cleaning of room.     &lt;br /&gt;Process is not something i look forward to but the outcome is.     &lt;br /&gt;E+R=O &amp;lt;- What is it again? E=effort?no… R=???? O=outcome right?     &lt;br /&gt;I don’t remember. All i remember is past is not = future. OMG. What’s with the adam khoo in my head right now? ”In my head, i see you all over me, in my head you fulfill my fantasy” HOMG! Sound wrong! OMG! OMG!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Peter actually tweeted to me like i said in my last post! First ever Youtuber to ever tweet to me. Oh yeahhhh! All thanks to batman bin suparman! So this is the story… I was watching nicepeter’s latest picture song and on the last few minutes, it was a picture of a Singapore IC. owned by a guy name batman bin suparman. so i tweeted:     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TF2dO1NQlhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/YveTKCKDF5Y/sdfeafea%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="490" height="84" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;and got back:     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TF2dPv3TPOI/AAAAAAAAAc0/qZvNrDwHbr0/Untitleddsadaasd%5B7%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="490" height="73" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Is it even legal to be putting up someone’s IC on a YouTube video? I don’t mind cause I GOT TWEETED AT BECAUSE OF IT! hahaha simple things that make me happy.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! i had a really stupid dream today, wait, or is it considered yesterday? okay so between yesterday and today, i had a dream. In my dream, My dad found a baby somewhere. He pitied the baby and took it to me. The baby had a broken bone. like epic broken. not fracture. Dad wanted to take something from home so he passed the baby to me. He told me to take care of the baby and don't make it cry. The baby was being a bitch and cried. Dad was angry and stared at me. He said that if the baby cries one more time, I'm going to be dead. The baby then cried again when i tried to play with it. I see my dad coming towards me with the pissed face. I looked at the baby and the baby was laughing at me and even said something evil to me.something like “hahaha serve you right!”     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Like WTF?? and then i accidentally woke up. was a really short dream. more of nightmare. damn that baby. Thumbs up to Demon baby! May Miss Heng bless that baby. ”boy… boy… boyy… what is this?… what is this? no… noo… erase erase…”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7769883346231842438?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7769883346231842438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7769883346231842438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7769883346231842438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7769883346231842438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-is-hereeeeeeee-yog-break-is.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TF2dO1NQlhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/YveTKCKDF5Y/s72-c/sdfeafea%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-6175082771272297794</id><published>2010-08-04T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:36:34.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Let’s Dance to this song… Let’s dance to this song…     &lt;br /&gt;I swear i am grooving right now… First it was Phamous now this. GREAT!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Class was fine today. I wasn’t listening most of the time. I had to finish up on urhhh… something… what was i doing again? I seriously can’t remember. What was i so busy with? OH GOD! i can’t remember. Brain cells died. DAMN! After school went to Qian Qian’s house. It was a last minute decision. Finished up on the slides + Posters + Menu while Qian Qian did the colouring.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TFmma0p355I/AAAAAAAAAcs/6HYmPaJJQB4/4-8-2010%2084207%20PM%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="490" height="308" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Ain’t She just awesome in drawing and colouring! You should have seen the draft i did for this! TERRIBLE! Even my youtube-sensation grandmother can do better than me!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;ME: OMG! QIAN QIAN!!! It’s gone!     &lt;br /&gt;QQ: What? what gone?     &lt;br /&gt;ME: The slides!!!!!! OMG! *Pulls hair*     &lt;br /&gt;QQ: You didn’t save??!!     &lt;br /&gt;ME: I did! but i pressed something and gone. OMG!! *Pulls more hair*     &lt;br /&gt;QQ: You don’t scare me! really? nevermind got time can do again.     &lt;br /&gt;ME: What? no!!! this cannot be! i don’t want do again! OMG no!Oh wait!     &lt;br /&gt;QQ: Yes? check the recycling bin.     &lt;br /&gt;ME: Don’t have! OMG! OMG! I found it! OMG! OMG!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I was super relieved at that point of time. If it was really gone, I’d punish myself by listening to David Choi non stop. HAHAHAH! that’s not a punishment! ;) Once everything done, we went out for Dinner and then back home. OH OH! While i was sitting at woodlands interchange, waiting for the bus, some uncle sat beside me. He was normal at first and then suddenly he shouted “AHH!” while punching his hand horizontally in front of him. Like as if he was stabbing someone. I freaked out! Gave the look like &amp;quot;WTF?” because of that, everyone was staring at me. FTW! i was sitting just a finger away from him. I begged god for the bus to hurry up come and tadaa! it was answered! GOD! he seriously scares me! Maybe he got some muscle problems. IDK. Got home,continued on the slides. Did some final changes and also i had to go through the report for the group. Really sleepy but i have no choice.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up to WFP, Kev and David for keeping me awake. Let’s dance to this song… let’s dance to this song… Grooving once again. Let’s dance to this song… let’s dance to this song…     &lt;br /&gt;HEY! daa-aa-aa-aaa-aance&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6175082771272297794?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6175082771272297794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6175082771272297794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6175082771272297794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6175082771272297794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/lets-dance-to-this-song-lets-dance-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TFmma0p355I/AAAAAAAAAcs/6HYmPaJJQB4/s72-c/4-8-2010%2084207%20PM%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7592396571613231520</id><published>2010-08-02T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T06:39:26.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TFcS0cmub-I/AAAAAAAAAco/zupGizxtLBI/Picture0060%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="495" height="376" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH YESSSSSSS! I have bought David Choi’s CD! OMG! ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;School ended at about 3 today because we had our IT ICA. DAMN IT. So after the test Mrs Ong gave our Excel ICA paper back and i was very happy with my result. Alhamdulillah.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! and i got an email from timber saying that out of the overwhelming registrations, I was chosen for David Choi’s Workshop! OMG! I was jumping in excitement when i read the email. Sadly i have to go alone. Don’t know if i am able to but I'll try my best. Back to what i was saying, signed the papers and then head towards the MRT. MRT-ED to Somerset to get the CD.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I went around HMV like some wandering kid trying to find the CD. Called Mariyah halfway to share with her the good news and also to find out from her how Eon5 was! Really envy her! i could have sat beside her and see KATY PERRY! I WOULD HAVE BEEN JUST 15 STEPS AWAY FROM KATY PERRY! Thanks to IT ICA it didn’t happen… Better give me A! Made like gazillion rounds and still couldn’t find the CD. I was frustrated already so decided to go to Forever21 first and then come back later to search for it once again.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Then as i walked towards the exit, i saw Sezairi’s CD and decided to stop and take a look at it. POOF! David Choi’s CD was on top of Sezairi’s. It’s FATE! hahah Super excited when i found the CD. Paid for it and tadaaaa! I am a happy oak!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;So currently I'm listening to the whole CD over and over and over again. LOVING ITTTTT! Can’t wait for all his performance and the workshop! Planning to go for all his performance. Yes, I am crazy. I might just even stalk him at his hotel. NAhh… i have a life. ooooohhhhh… If the jonas brothers were to come to singapore, it would be worst. I would really stalk them along with farrah. Pounce on them. Farrah take nick, i take Joe and urmmm Kevin is safe. enough of the jonases for now…     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe i made a big mistake today. Feel so guilty! Because of me, someone might be loosing a lot of money. urghhhh! hopefully it can be solved. Come on David Choi! help me! God! i’m going crazy! How to sleep with the guilt? Whoooooshaaaa i love myself…     &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up to Breathing exercises.     &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7592396571613231520?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7592396571613231520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7592396571613231520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7592396571613231520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7592396571613231520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-yesssssss-i-have-bought-david-chois.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TFcS0cmub-I/AAAAAAAAAco/zupGizxtLBI/s72-c/Picture0060%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3545761144611264871</id><published>2010-07-31T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:29:27.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TFRpTYghz3I/AAAAAAAAAcg/8KKXUSZ-iWg/39853_427569283887_563238887_4575556_6785203_n%5B33%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="459" height="349" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Stolen from Felicia. Sorry your face not here! ahahah! homg! so bad! So Walked all the way to Sheng Siong to get Apollos for the so-called class gathering. Then bussed to IJC area and then walked all the way to christ church with Felicia that berok.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;We were the first to arrive. We’re good. So we stoned. no we didn’t. We stared at the people kite flying. Thumbs up to sperm kite. Soon the rest came and we started eating the chips and whatever that was there. Actually we started eating even before the rest came.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;After many attempts on reviving the died-in-5-seconds kite, it was alive back! HOMG! so we played with it. AWESOME! Love it when people’s kite get entangled. Yeah. I’m a sadist. ”OH my god glenda! kite falling OMG OMG OMG!” ”OMG! OMG! OMG! Don’t fall! Go higher! OMG! no!”     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;About an hour later Ivan arrived with more kites. So we played all. One got stuck on the trees but thanks to me being a genius, i got it out of the tree, You must know that trees are my kind of people. So you know… *raise eyebrows* ”OMG SYAH! what is with you and eyebrows?” HAHAHA Don’t ask me. Oh! reminds me of the eyebrow guy i saw at the Drama of history competition 2 or 3 years ago! LOLS! fcuking dumb.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Glenda and i got excited over policemen who were there. There seem to be something wrong as they kept asking the people there something. Glenda and i were running all over the place to get near the policemen so that they would ask us but they didn’t. DANG! We both wanted to know what was wrong so badly. So in the end we concluded that they were there because of the sperm kite.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Me: OMG! imagine if one of the kites actually fell and hit the policeman!     &lt;br /&gt;Glenda: OMG! hahah! oh shit! got policemen just walked behind us!     &lt;br /&gt;ME: OMG! skali they heard what i say!     &lt;br /&gt;Glenda: hahahahaha yah!     &lt;br /&gt;ME: SORRY POLICEMEN!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Epic stupidity. The whole day, i kept saying sorry whenever our kites get entangled with some random person’s. Overall it was fun kite flying. After cleaning up, went over to Pastamania for Dinner. I had my Baked rice. EFFING NOT SPICY! damn! Then head off back home first with Glenda while the rest slacked a bit until Frankie finished eating. So yeah… nodding my head like yeah… HOMG NENEK! Thumbs up to NENEK!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3545761144611264871?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3545761144611264871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3545761144611264871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3545761144611264871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3545761144611264871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/08/stolen-from-felicia.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TFRpTYghz3I/AAAAAAAAAcg/8KKXUSZ-iWg/s72-c/39853_427569283887_563238887_4575556_6785203_n%5B33%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-6768831985579543194</id><published>2010-07-30T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:11:57.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not in the mood to blog so…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/VTNXlHY7YSk/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTNXlHY7YSk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTNXlHY7YSk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="270" height="222" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/FEwPt5IgjCE/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="270" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEwPt5IgjCE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEwPt5IgjCE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="270" height="222" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/wAs_NJtLWMM/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wAs_NJtLWMM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wAs_NJtLWMM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="270" height="222" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/IMeeShSfBF8/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IMeeShSfBF8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IMeeShSfBF8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="270" height="222" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;p&gt;EPIC FAIL. FCUKING DUMB. SERIOUSLY?. ROFL.    &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up to an awesome world we live in.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6768831985579543194?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6768831985579543194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6768831985579543194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6768831985579543194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6768831985579543194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/epic-fail.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-1475506133329236297</id><published>2010-07-23T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:33:49.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thanks to Shane dawson, i was dying to recall the theme song for Pokemon. It used to be my second favourite cartoon, right after Digimon. Since Shane couldn’t recall it, i went to search for it.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pKofewfeSoY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pKofewfeSoY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I swear i memorised the whole song when i was small. When i heard the whole song, i had that dejavu moment. really awesome. god! i feel so happy! really. *jumps around* I miss Pokemon. ”You teach me and I'll teach you!” AHHHH! i so remember!!! (: Thumbs up to awesome Pokemon theme song!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;School was supposed to start at 1pm today but yesterday Mr Chow said that he has nothing to teach so we were able to not come unless we have any questions. Obviously i did not go because &lt;strike&gt;I'm a genius&lt;/strike&gt; I've nothing to ask. So Adeline, Esther, Shanice, Wan yi and i went Expo for the Electronic fair.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Esther wanted to get a camera and she really did it fast. This shows how much research she has done before hand. Unlike me, I'll go to every booth and then stop and start thinking, and then go back to all the booth, and then start thinking again and maybe, just maybe make a decision by then. Indecisive much?     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;So we had quite a lot of time until we have to go to school for POM tutorial. Shanice, Esther and i packed food from Burger king and we all went to Wan yi’s extremely awesome house to eat. Obviously, I'm like super jakun when we were at her house. She has a freaking pond with fishes in it! A swinging bench, big LCD TV, water feature, a Longan tree at the back and many more! HOMG!!!! I am so in love with her house! We have to go there again! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Once we finished our lunch, it was time for us to go to school. Yes, we were late. 30 mins late. Got my tutorial and was told which question to do and tada! twitter and facebook all the way. So all i did today in school was facebook and twitter. What’s the use of coming right? attendance lorh!     &lt;br /&gt;Mr Ee let us of early so we had to accompany Shanice wait for Ernest. Once Ernest arrived we all head back home. That’s basically it.     &lt;br /&gt;”POKEMON!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1475506133329236297?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1475506133329236297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1475506133329236297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1475506133329236297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1475506133329236297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/thanks-to-shane-dawson-i-was-dying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4396082614678891771</id><published>2010-07-21T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:38:34.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM TIRED OF TERRIBLE PEOPLE BEING ADMIRED FOR BEING TERRIBLE PEOPLE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today was really frustrating. Starting of lecture was fine to me. Class making noises but that’s normal. Ben was very kind to not kick us out of class or even scolded us. Thanks to one shitface from 01 it happened. Not the kicking out of class. This shitface was acting big and rude in class like some Mofo! Ben said something like “Sleepy is it? sleepy then sleep outside class” and chuckled so as to not make it sound like he’s really scolding. But that mofo had to reply saying that yes, he was fcuking sleepy. ”I never make noise what? never disturb you!” &amp;lt;-BLOODY HELL!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Ben told him to zip his mouth and he went to say “you zip for me lah!” Ben replied “ you come here, i zip” &amp;lt;-Yay for ben! (: Douchebag replied “You want to zip my mouth what! you come zip lah!” ^^^^^^^^ BIGG ASS MOFOOOO!!!!! ^^^^^^^ Thankfully Zhe ming barged and said we should just continue with lesson and not bother about that brainless Mofo.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I swear at that point of time, i wanted to smack his bloody head with my bag or grab Adeline’s Pen knife and stab him happily. Doesn’t his mother teach him to respect people older than him? For god sake! Ben is our lecturer! Give that man some respect! Do you fcuking thing that you are a big shot in class? Oh please! Your actions make you look more like a loser with a shitface.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand people like this. I swear the 1st time i saw him, i thought he would be like Tian boon, funny and respectfull as they look alike. Tian boon is not fcuking rude to teacher! He apologise 3 times whenever he really means it. Ain and i realised that. It’s kind of stupid for me to compare both of them when they are not even related or even know each other. He has really crossed the line this time. I don’t know what’s wrong with his brain oh wait! he does not have one right? Sadly, i have to see him almost everyday. My luck! gahhhhh! God! Please help this brainless soul, He needs all the help he can get. Enough of complaining about him, i so need a life right?     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;So, It is Racial Harmony Day today! About a year ago, i had the time of my life in school, celebrating RHD. RHD brings a lot of fond memories back. Really missed those times. Planning for the 2008 RHD was one heck of a time. Buying those eggs from artfriend, Decorating the board with Mdm Aishah guiding us all the way, running around with other councillors ensuring that everything goes as planned and many more. Then comes 2009 RHD. No planning needed by our batch of councillors. Passed the baton to our lovely juniors. The three of us were able to spend time with the class fully. All the class camwhoring was really necessary as it was the last RHD we were going to celebrate. Kind of sad but we enjoyed so much. Can’t wait to spend time with some of them next Wednesday. I really miss my class. I really do.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TEcTwlDvtqI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FNMfZF2XZaE/5651_1205091002951_1098913778_30609033_5091302_n%5B18%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="499" height="379" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Credits: The grandmother of our class, Nasirah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4396082614678891771?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4396082614678891771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4396082614678891771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4396082614678891771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4396082614678891771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-tired-of-terrible-people-being.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TEcTwlDvtqI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FNMfZF2XZaE/s72-c/5651_1205091002951_1098913778_30609033_5091302_n%5B18%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3172079813337390663</id><published>2010-07-20T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:42:35.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Had a chat on MSN with a friend whom i have not really talked to for awhile. He’s facing troubles in his studies so he wants my input. I did the best i can to help him but I'm sure he won’t do as i say. I know him. Playfull, irritating and &lt;strike&gt;short&lt;/strike&gt; crazy.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;That is not the reason why i decided to blog. Why i was so eager to blog is the information i squeezed out of him. This is really simple. He didn't want to tell me but i got it. He told me to type faster as he was already sleepy. WTF? and even though he was sleepy and said he’s going offline,     &lt;br /&gt;he asked me a simple question that gave him away. ” You know Kelly?”     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Yes, that question. I found out which Kelly he was talking about and asked why he’s asking? and he stupidly replied “ohh… nothing” Of course i didn’t believe that! why would someone randomly ask a question like that. It’s like a stranger comes up to you and asked “you know john?” and just walks away when you replied yes. My first reply to his “oh… nothing” was “why? you like her is it?” and he went all “no lah… where got?” and he goes on asking me how i got to know Kelly and all…     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I was persistent and kept saying “you like her right?” He denies it many times and then said, “don’t want tell you lah! later you tell her”. &amp;lt;- MAJOR GIVE AWAY RIGHT?!!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;So i told him that it is already very obvious that you like her just by this conversation on MSN. He gave up and admitted it. I was right!(: He goes all mushy after that “Every time i see her, my heart beats faster.” hahaha My advice to him was forget her. Nah… Of course not! I gave him a HOMG-SO-NOT-ME advice, which was that he was too young to be deeply in love and he needs to concentrate on his studies as he told me earlier he’s results are like crap.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I honestly don’t mean what i said. I don’t care if he has a crush on her or not but i think it’s wiser to tell him that. It is really surprising that he admits this to me because we were never close friends at all. I even blocked him on MSN before. If you know who he is, you’ll be extremely, crazily, ujabuja-ly shocked yourself if he tells you this kind of thing.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I seriously wish the best for him. Guys will be guys right? I don’t know what else i am going to be able to squeeze out of him. Maybe something even juicier than this. haha I am a terrible advisor because i don’t mean what i advice sometimes. I go for the wiser advise. YES! I'm old already. 71. Thumbs up for being old.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to meet fellow 4E4’s next Wednesday! Missed them so much! Not to forget the school clan! hahaha homg. getting excited right now just thinking about it. *Dances around like perinder* *jumps on bed* nice, very very nice *thumbs up* (;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3172079813337390663?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3172079813337390663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3172079813337390663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3172079813337390663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3172079813337390663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/had-chat-on-msn-with-friend-whom-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-7949758972631427831</id><published>2010-07-18T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T22:19:43.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TEMNfqA8JtI/AAAAAAAAAcY/cBz04R1yqJk/Untitled%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="428" height="118" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;a few have been asking what Ujabuja actually mean?    &lt;br /&gt;Simply because i have been using it in some of my tweets recently.    &lt;br /&gt;I can’t explain it. It has a lot of meaning.    &lt;br /&gt;like the word fuck, It too has many meanings right?    &lt;br /&gt;like WTF? FTW. FML. Fuck you. i just fucked her.    &lt;br /&gt;or maybe like the word run.    &lt;br /&gt;Run to school, running and errand, runny nose.    &lt;br /&gt;So Ujabuja is like that. numerous meanings.    &lt;br /&gt;I learnt this word from a guy named Joe. no, not Joe Jonas.    &lt;br /&gt;So that is basically all that i can tell.    &lt;br /&gt;If you really really really want to know what the ujabuja really is,    &lt;br /&gt;i suggest you jump up and down now, scream at a C pitch and tweet…    &lt;br /&gt;” @SYAHiiiRAH , you are an idiotic ujabuja.”    &lt;br /&gt;Okay don’t do what i say. Maybe the tweet can! hah!    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you are not loosing out by not knowing ujabuja.    &lt;br /&gt;Okay! that shall be all that i can say…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;NO SOAP RADIO!&lt;/font&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="1"&gt;P.S. I know you feel like killing me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7949758972631427831?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7949758972631427831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7949758972631427831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7949758972631427831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7949758972631427831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/few-have-been-asking-what-ujabuja.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TEMNfqA8JtI/AAAAAAAAAcY/cBz04R1yqJk/s72-c/Untitled%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-6269748664251005690</id><published>2010-07-17T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T22:20:31.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE’S CHARLES,            &lt;br /&gt;CHARLES TRIPPY.&lt;/strong&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I was such a goofball just now.     &lt;br /&gt;Went to my Youtube-sensation gramps house in the afternoon.     &lt;br /&gt;i went to fiddle with the things i have on my wrist.     &lt;br /&gt;What is it called again? bracelets? really?     &lt;br /&gt;so a friendship band is also considered a bracelet?     &lt;br /&gt;gahhh… things-tied-to-my-wrist would be the most appropriate.     &lt;br /&gt;So back to what i was saying…     &lt;br /&gt;i fiddled with it, so it got a little loose and i didn’t realise that.     &lt;br /&gt;So when i wanted to go home,one fell off but thankfully i realised it.     &lt;br /&gt;then as we came down the stairs and walked across the void deck,     &lt;br /&gt;i suddenly looked at my wrist and skaboosh! one was gone!     &lt;br /&gt;and it was the friendship band Cynthia gave us HPs.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;ME: Mom! one is gone!!!!     &lt;br /&gt;Mom: Which one is gone?     &lt;br /&gt;Me: The black and white one. My friend gave it to me ):     &lt;br /&gt;Mom: haizzz… go back up and check.     &lt;br /&gt;ME: Oh… I’m an idiot.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Went back up. Felt like a stupid person.     &lt;br /&gt;Tried to find it at gramps house but couldn’t find it.     &lt;br /&gt;You can see how much it means to me.     &lt;br /&gt;Bibik said if she finds it she’ll call me so i couldn’t do anything.     &lt;br /&gt;Went down the stairs again thinking that maybe i dropped it while walking.     &lt;br /&gt;AND TADDAAAAAAAAAA! Found it! second floor staircase.     &lt;br /&gt;I can partaaaayyyy now! homg woots!!     &lt;br /&gt;“Shay hey carl and the shay hey tards oh!“     &lt;br /&gt;Totally random. Thanks to Perinder and her influence.     &lt;br /&gt;Felt uber relieved when i found it. Thank God! If it was really lost,     &lt;br /&gt;I’d kill myself. maybe… not to that extreme…     &lt;br /&gt;But i’d feel super guilty cause it’s a gift from CYNTHIA! HOMG!     &lt;br /&gt;The untouchable one!(:     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;___________________________________________________________________________&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Choir at Ms Grace crib was fun yesterday.     &lt;br /&gt;We had our “new” member yesterday whom miss grace said will be in A2.     &lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh! miss Grace bought this nutella pie and…     &lt;br /&gt;it was mad delicious! serious mad delicious.     &lt;br /&gt;Oh god… thinking about it makes me want to lick the nutella from the jar right now… maybe i should! okay, maybe not.     &lt;br /&gt;uhhhhhhhhhh… supercalifragilisticexpialidocious-ly nice.     &lt;br /&gt;hah! what does that word even mean?     &lt;br /&gt;Guess the first person that came to my mind when i thought of that word?!!     &lt;br /&gt;HOMG! Missing my school clan! NP, TP, did NYP exist? yes right?     &lt;br /&gt;Ivan was NYP right? oh oh! RP too! RP was totally random.     &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to TP, we have a school clan with an extra supercalifragilisticexpialidocious which is not a school.     &lt;br /&gt;Secondary school days were awesome. epic.     &lt;br /&gt;BOOMZ!     &lt;br /&gt;(Thumbs up for another awesome ending)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6269748664251005690?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6269748664251005690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6269748664251005690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6269748664251005690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6269748664251005690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/hes-charles-charles-trippy.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-8608414789667115222</id><published>2010-07-14T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T02:19:57.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TD3rVedxuRI/AAAAAAAAAcU/sqKgbIJeVwo/fight5jpg1278655650191-data%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="482" height="297" /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i wanted to blog about something else today but i simply forgot what it was just because of an article.  &lt;br /&gt;I am totally enraged at this article that i read on stomp!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/cBViRp"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;http://bit.ly/cBViRp&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Watch the video recorded by one of the classmates.  &lt;br /&gt;Seriously? what is wrong with teenagers nowadays?  &lt;br /&gt;Yes, i know i am also a teenager but that teen was just totally crap!  &lt;br /&gt;F.Y.I , that is New Town Secondary school.  &lt;br /&gt;Apparently, what i heard is that urmmm… wait, lets name the boys so that its easier to understand.  &lt;br /&gt;Let the guy being bullied be “innocent boy”  &lt;br /&gt;Boy that smacks his classmate head with a broom be “Mother F***er”  &lt;br /&gt;So the story is like this… not sure if its true.  &lt;br /&gt;The innocent boy went up to his dumb teacher and complaints about the Mother F***er bullying him and shit.  &lt;br /&gt;Dumb Teacher told innocent boy to return to his seat.  &lt;br /&gt;Innocent boy not happy, bangs his book on his own table.  &lt;br /&gt;Mother F***er holding a broom smacks innocent boy’s head with it.  &lt;br /&gt;innocent boy angry, tries to push him away.  &lt;br /&gt;Mother F***er was being a Mother F***er and hit innocent boy’s head continuously with the handle side of the broom.  &lt;br /&gt;Dumb teacher does nothing. congrats!  &lt;br /&gt;That is the story.  &lt;br /&gt;Innocent boy’s head could have seriously broke open, with his blood squirting out into his classmates face!&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;the impact sound that could be heard was like taking a 1m stick and hit it against a solid wooden door.  &lt;br /&gt;Like WTF is the Mother F***er thinking?  &lt;br /&gt;oh! and somewhere during the start of the video, one classmate said something like “Oooh teacher… what are you going to do?”  &lt;br /&gt;WTF is with the whole class? A whole class of Mother F***ers?  &lt;br /&gt;and what is with the teacher? doing nothing?  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if the teacher actually stopped him after that as the video recording stopped. SHE BETTER BE!!!!!&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;The teacher should be sacked! or banned from teaching ever!  &lt;br /&gt;the Mother F***er kid should be sent to IMH for being a psychopath!  &lt;br /&gt;New Town secondary should be closed down cause one class made of Mother F***ers are just too extreme. Futhermore, ex students from that school even said that that school seriously sucks!   &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the new principal, it is even worst now…   &lt;br /&gt;I am not saying that all New Town secondary school students are like that because i know some or must i say most are like any other secondary school kids. Max, my primary school classmate was in that school and he is a fine gentlemen, not like those kids. Whatever it is, something has to be done to this Mother F***ing class. Expel from school or bury them underground.  &lt;br /&gt;I am thankfull that i wasn’t in such a school.  &lt;br /&gt;Honestly, even if i was, i would seriously go up to that kid and give him a tight slap. Yah! i dare to go up to him if he was my classmate.  &lt;br /&gt;I’d smack his head and push him to the wall.  &lt;br /&gt;that’s because i am wayyyy taller then him.  &lt;br /&gt;Oh god! i seriously feel like going New Town Secondary school and murder that Mother F***er after i break his neck.  &lt;br /&gt;Sorry if i offended anyone who reads this with all the cursing.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;”OMG syahirah! you curse too much”  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;All hail WRSS and many other school who do not have teachers who let their students get bitten up by classmates with brooms.  &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up for a VEERRRY enraged blogpost which i have not done for so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8608414789667115222?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8608414789667115222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8608414789667115222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8608414789667115222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8608414789667115222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/honestly-i-wanted-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TD3rVedxuRI/AAAAAAAAAcU/sqKgbIJeVwo/s72-c/fight5jpg1278655650191-data%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1500868371363876069</id><published>2010-07-12T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:03:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDsSo2qPMLI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lmEoiXXvjSM/Untitled%5B41%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="498" height="366" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;This shall be a really quick blog post     &lt;br /&gt;Cause I've got school work undone! HOMG! arghhh…     &lt;br /&gt;What was i thinking of blogging just now?     &lt;br /&gt;urmmmm… urhhhhh…     &lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! Had a really tiring day between saturday and sunday.     &lt;br /&gt;Was up the whole night watching vidcon live.     &lt;br /&gt;No, not really the whole night.     &lt;br /&gt;about 1.15am, The Station crew was up on stage,     &lt;br /&gt;Followed by David Choi where he performed and then Ryan higa Q&amp;amp;A     &lt;br /&gt;After a 50 minutes break Charles and alli was up     &lt;br /&gt;WOOTS! Internet killed Television! (:     &lt;br /&gt;(bare with me if you do not understand what is happening)     &lt;br /&gt;After CTFxC, it was Ijustine!!!!     &lt;br /&gt;Hey hey ask Ij hey hey ask ij!&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;So Justine ended her turn at around 3.30am.     &lt;br /&gt;The next person i wanted to really see and would do anything for was the Shaytards however they are only up stage at 5. No not the whole family. Only Shaycarl, katilette and rocktard!! WOOTS!     &lt;br /&gt;So i decided to have a nap and set my phone alarm to 5am.     &lt;br /&gt;Accidentally woke up, checked the timing, and poof! “6.40am”     &lt;br /&gt;FTW and FML!!! i missed the session that i have been dying to watch.     &lt;br /&gt;So i went around YouTube trying to find any of the shaytard nation who was kind enough to put the whole session up and there was one at that time who did put a little bit of the session. Better than nothing right?     &lt;br /&gt;Then after that at 7am MGM was uppp! Peeereeeettyyyyy liiiightsssss…     &lt;br /&gt;Followed by Britney and Shane Dawson. no not Britney spears.     &lt;br /&gt;So i had to go for class after that even with my stomach in pain.     &lt;br /&gt;Felt really sleepy from the lack of sleep but yeah… who cares?     &lt;br /&gt;So basically during the weekends, ZERO school work was done.     &lt;br /&gt;Overall, vidcon was AWESOME Wish i could be there but heck! it was in LA My laptop battery is dying right now and the alert keeps popping up asking me to charge which means that god wants me to stop blogging right now and start doing my school work so bye! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1500868371363876069?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1500868371363876069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1500868371363876069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1500868371363876069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1500868371363876069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-shall-be-really-quick-blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDsSo2qPMLI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lmEoiXXvjSM/s72-c/Untitled%5B41%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-8020333150831120103</id><published>2010-07-10T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:08:52.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(I had to retype this whole blog post just because Windows live writer decided to crash during my last few lines. Thanks a lot!)   &lt;br /&gt;A long and tiring day it was yesterday.    &lt;br /&gt;In the morning, Bus-ed to Woodlands Polyclinic to get my medicine.    &lt;br /&gt;On the way there, the nurse called me regarding my appointment and told me to write the things she is going to say down.    &lt;br /&gt;How was i to do that when I'm crossing the road and am only one-hand free?    &lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a pen from my bag and wrote everything she said on my hand which was a big mistake. Once i found a decent place to sit, i wrote it properly on a &lt;strike&gt;piece of paper&lt;/strike&gt; receipt and realised that some information has disappeared. Important information like date of appointment and the contact number G.O.N.E Gone!    &lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, i got my medicine and MRT-ed to Toa Payoh.    &lt;br /&gt;Brought back loads of memories of during the day i used to work there.    &lt;br /&gt;Office looked the same except that the chairs Perinder and i used to sit for work is now different. It is way way way more comfortable!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDhn0WgrXiI/AAAAAAAAAcE/cRZJBz2idDM/IMG00007-20100709-1206%5B24%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="452" height="344" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cushioned and sleek looking!   &lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t they gave us these chairs when we were working?    &lt;br /&gt;Comfortable chairs = Increase in productivity    &lt;br /&gt;Got my pay in cash $$$ Joei was super nice. She kept saying “sorry” for the lag and misunderstanding in paying my salary.    &lt;br /&gt;Once everything done, i exited the office.    &lt;br /&gt;I was stupid enough to forget that i have to press the button to open the door. Laughed at myself when the door couldn’t open.    &lt;br /&gt;Withdrew more cash from the nearest ATM and finally off to school.    &lt;br /&gt;It felt really unsafe to be carrying around too much cash.    &lt;br /&gt;In school, passed the money over to Mr Chow.    &lt;br /&gt;Seeing my money flew away just like that = *Headbang*    &lt;br /&gt;Bla bla bla and school was over.    &lt;br /&gt;Rushed back home, put down my things and rushed back to CWP to meet Cynthia for dinner. It is really crappy not being able to eat spicy food.    &lt;br /&gt;So i chose to eat Ban Mian. The Malay women lining up before me stared at me when i said “urmm… Ban Mian” in proper Chinese Pronunciation.    &lt;br /&gt;What if i said “Urmmm… Gei wo yike Ban Mian” ?    &lt;br /&gt;She would be so amazed that she would roll on floor and pass out.    &lt;br /&gt;LOLS. That's exaggerating. X)    &lt;br /&gt;The noodle was, as expected, BLAND! I need them spicy!    &lt;br /&gt;Once done we bought the long-missed Bubble tea and bus-ed to Ms Grace house    &lt;br /&gt;There were durians! After the eating, we decided to practice the songs.    &lt;br /&gt;After all that, we did the recording and then camwhored a lot.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/album.php?aid=2060741&amp;amp;id=1023313741" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDhn1fe2UQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/yHeb5utEkNE/36780_1443941091534_1023313741_31288432_6573681_s%5B22%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Credits to Kak Syafiqah who called me “liyana” a number of times.   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;___________________________________________________________________________     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Today, some shitface neighbour decided to dump their fugly sofa in front of my house, just because it is near to the rubbish chute.     &lt;br /&gt;My dad got frustrated and started vandalising on it saying things like      &lt;br /&gt;”Whichever neighbour that dumped this here has no brain”      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDhn2KdrsMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/haEFPkYJNwc/IMG00008-20100710-2013%5B22%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="426" height="324" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;If i were to be given a chance to actually vandalise it,      &lt;br /&gt;i’d write something like “You Mother F***ing Neighbour! How dare you dump your fugly chair in front of my house? Seriously, please use your stupid brain! Oh wait! you don’t have a freaking brain. not even a tiny one. i pity you. I recommend you a Monkey brain as it is much smarter than any other animal brain. There is this place called the void deck where you can dump your hideous sofa there if you are simply lazy to bring it to the main dumping ground. You f***ing coward! Face me if you dare! Bastard! Your mom hates your stupid face.”      &lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up for the last sentence which sounds so childish.      &lt;br /&gt;Someone decided to push it even nearer to the rubbish chute after seeing the note my father wrote on the sofa. Might be that MF neighbour.      &lt;br /&gt;Wait till i find out which neighbour that was.      &lt;br /&gt;I will smack his head, break his neck and push him off our block.      &lt;br /&gt;Okay, i am seriously overreacting.      &lt;br /&gt;May that neighbour of mine be shot by the terrorist-neighbour of Mariyah’s.      &lt;br /&gt;World Peace.      &lt;br /&gt;(Thumbs up for the awesome ending) ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8020333150831120103?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8020333150831120103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8020333150831120103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8020333150831120103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8020333150831120103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-had-to-retype-this-whole-blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDhn0WgrXiI/AAAAAAAAAcE/cRZJBz2idDM/s72-c/IMG00007-20100709-1206%5B24%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-6750689353717273394</id><published>2010-07-07T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:57:15.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture2" border="0" alt="Picture2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDSGo1LhK0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/cGsBcI57pIw/Picture2%5B52%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="447" height="351" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;No, I do not have aids. Clearing that to Mariyah.   &lt;br /&gt;I didn’t attend school today.    &lt;br /&gt;The stomach ache was back. Fudge.    &lt;br /&gt;Went to see the doctor alone at first because mom was too “busy” at home    &lt;br /&gt;So i didn’t get to watch eclipse with Esther and Shanice.     &lt;br /&gt;Feel like Head banging! hope they enjoyed the movie.    &lt;br /&gt;The journey to Polyclinic was terrible!    &lt;br /&gt;With an effing stomach ache, i have to climb up the overhead bridge and then cross the road, walk a long distance. Yes i felt like fainting.    &lt;br /&gt;When i finally got there, waiting time wasn’t effing long, it was okay.    &lt;br /&gt;The stupid thing is that i forgot to bring my earpiece so all i did there was stare at people and try to sleep.    &lt;br /&gt;took my height and weight. Acceptable weight! WOOTS finally!    &lt;br /&gt;The doctor asked me a few questions and told me to lie down on the bed? what ever that is.    &lt;br /&gt;She punched my stomach. no not really. she pressed here and there and then don’t know what other crap she did.    &lt;br /&gt;Used the stethoscope to check my heartbeat and there was something wrong.    &lt;br /&gt;Super funny. The doctor kept checking one spot repeatedly and then told me to sit up and she checked the same spot again and then told me to relax and then she check again. You should have seen the reaction of the doctor.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Are you suffering from Cardiac murmurs?    &lt;br /&gt;Me: WTF is that?(in mind)    &lt;br /&gt;Me: urhhh nooo…    &lt;br /&gt;Doctor: are any of your parents here?    &lt;br /&gt;Me: urhh… i don’t know… maybe my mom coming…    &lt;br /&gt;Doctor: huh? you don’t know?    &lt;br /&gt;Me: She say maybe she coming cause just now she asked me which room    &lt;br /&gt;Mom: I’m here! I'm her mother. *A voice behind the curtain*    &lt;br /&gt;Doctor: AH! so you are her mother. So does she suffer from heart murmurs when she was young?    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;At that point of time i thought my mom was hiding a secret from me but she said no. hahah so the doctor told my mom that i have gastric and she accidentally found a slight problem with my heart. not serious.    &lt;br /&gt;She referred me to NUH for further test.    &lt;br /&gt;so i have to wait for their call to set an appointment.    &lt;br /&gt;We went home after getting the medicine.    &lt;br /&gt;Mom asked me what heart murmurs were and i told her i have an extra heartbeat. lols! i don’t know. Went to google search it and the first thing i saw was that. anyways, it shouldn’t be anything serious, so…    &lt;br /&gt;*burst out into a song*     &lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry about a thing,cause every little thing is gonna be alright.    &lt;br /&gt;hmmm… what song is that? seems familiar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ooh ooh ooh! live chat with Dave just now! awesomeeeee!   &lt;br /&gt;Dave: What title should the song be?    &lt;br /&gt;Me: Get you!    &lt;br /&gt;Dave: hmmm get you? maybe?    &lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah that just made me totally elated!    &lt;br /&gt;He totally made my day!    &lt;br /&gt;I love him so so so much. X)    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6750689353717273394?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6750689353717273394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6750689353717273394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6750689353717273394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6750689353717273394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-i-do-not-have-aids.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDSGo1LhK0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/cGsBcI57pIw/s72-c/Picture2%5B52%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-9008019442444604391</id><published>2010-07-04T21:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T21:30:41.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDCM_-Sm40I/AAAAAAAAAb8/loZZYW2DqFM/Picture0053_phixr%5B75%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="465" height="354" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Had a really tiring day yesterday.   &lt;br /&gt;Accompanied mom to causeway point, Yishun and Bras basah to find a ukulele for my younger sister’s music lesson.    &lt;br /&gt;Bras basah had a lot of music shops but their ukulele’s are either out of stock or cost $500+.    &lt;br /&gt;Effing tired from all that walking and my younger brother made it worst.    &lt;br /&gt;He lost his wallet. He was holding it all along and then when he finally realised he might have left his wallet at the shop directory, it was already gone.    &lt;br /&gt;My dad was effing mad at him for being so careless.    &lt;br /&gt;All he had in his wallet was $1.50,ezlink card,house keys and random crap.    &lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i was frustrated at him at first but i realised that people make mistakes and he is after all still young.    &lt;br /&gt;Actually for his case there’s not much loss.    &lt;br /&gt;Ez-link card can be replaced easily, house keys doesn't matter cause there was no address written on it, $1.50 is not $150, so it’s kind of fine.    &lt;br /&gt;I believe one day, retribution will happen. *Evil laughter*    &lt;br /&gt;I remembered the last time i lost my wallet, there was my library card, ezlink card and $9.50 in it.    &lt;br /&gt;about 2-3 weeks later, my wallet was returned to the general office.    &lt;br /&gt;My money gone but the other things are still inside.    &lt;br /&gt;So young, and these people learn how to steal already.    &lt;br /&gt;I swear if i found a wallet with even $100,i would not even take the money.    &lt;br /&gt;So after giving up on searching for it, we went home without a ukulele and a lost wallet as it was already late.    &lt;br /&gt;Once i got home, got started on the powerpoint slide.    &lt;br /&gt;Took me a really long time to complete. I completed it at 6.30 am today.    &lt;br /&gt;Finally when i was done with it, quickly send it to Qian2 and slept.    &lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10am today, stomach hurting badly.    &lt;br /&gt;Felt really terrible. Had no energy to walk to the living room.    &lt;br /&gt;All i did was rolled myself into a ball and hid under the comforter.    &lt;br /&gt;Really in pain. I don’t whats the cause of it.    &lt;br /&gt;So i had to skip classes today. stupid much.    &lt;br /&gt;For the first time, i was excited to go but now i cant.    &lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t do much. all i did was lie on my bed groaning.    &lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t bare to do anything else but i had to finish up on my tutorial.    &lt;br /&gt;dragged myself out of the bed and got started on it.    &lt;br /&gt;overall today was a terrible day for me. hopefully i can get better tomorrow for school.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-9008019442444604391?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/9008019442444604391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=9008019442444604391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9008019442444604391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9008019442444604391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/had-really-tiring-day-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TDCM_-Sm40I/AAAAAAAAAb8/loZZYW2DqFM/s72-c/Picture0053_phixr%5B75%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4167847986708569758</id><published>2010-07-02T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:16:26.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TCy_WVwvLsI/AAAAAAAAAb4/mzRVX-KqNWU/Picture0040%5B51%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="483" height="385" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Got back my BS paper back. Really disappointing but what to do right? it’s over. My life is over! I'm doomed! oh no! *applause for the drama*   &lt;br /&gt;okay so worked with Zhe ming on our tutorial today.    &lt;br /&gt;Mr Wong wanted a change as we kept pairing with the same people.    &lt;br /&gt;So Mr Wong paired me with Zhe ming.    &lt;br /&gt;Should have seen the epic reaction i made when i found that out.    &lt;br /&gt;Working with him was fine. Honestly, he did most of the work.    &lt;br /&gt;Technology is so great that i can even do research for the tutorial through my phone since Zhe ming was using my laptop.    &lt;br /&gt;I did all the writing and i have to say, my handwriting is getting worst.    &lt;br /&gt;No offense but It looks like Chen wei’s handwriting! (:    &lt;br /&gt;so yeah… nothing much today but Tomorrow is a little bit different.    &lt;br /&gt;School starts at *checks timetable* 1pm tomorrow and ends at 5pm with no breaks in between. Obviously going to sleep in until 10+ or something.    &lt;br /&gt;After school, i have to get back home and get ready for Choir practice, 7.30pm at Ms Grace’s crib (ooohhh crib) and the practice will last 2-3 hrs?    &lt;br /&gt;not sure about that but after that will have to get home and start on the 20 minutes PowerPoint slides for IDEAS project and it has to be done by tomorrow night so that i can email to Qian2. No it’s not Zbrush.    &lt;br /&gt;we have sooooo graduated form that, hahaha(:    &lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh yes! my room is in a mess once again, so i have to clean it up.    &lt;br /&gt;Especially the study table! It looks as if an earthquake just happened.    &lt;br /&gt;My brother is off to KL for 2 days and it feels lonely not seeing his room lights on in the middle of the night while he does his projects and the repeating phone alarms to wake himself up which doesn’t help.    &lt;br /&gt;before i go to sleep got a chance to watch MGM’s latest video.    &lt;br /&gt;Awesomeness. Throughout the video, I kept thinking about the expression he made on 17/06 video. hahhaha     &lt;br /&gt;“PREETY LIGHTS” + Hand actions. ;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4167847986708569758?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4167847986708569758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4167847986708569758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4167847986708569758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4167847986708569758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/got-back-my-bs-paper-back.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TCy_WVwvLsI/AAAAAAAAAb4/mzRVX-KqNWU/s72-c/Picture0040%5B51%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1456099063974799686</id><published>2010-07-01T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T01:25:04.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kd-21k_BSFQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kd-21k_BSFQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Awesome video created by TheStation once again.    &lt;br /&gt;1st try, My bella died.     &lt;br /&gt;2nd try, My Jacob died.     &lt;br /&gt;3rd try, i won.     &lt;br /&gt;You were lucky Edward.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;___________________________________________________________________________&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to Malaysia today just like i said in my last post.   &lt;br /&gt;I seriously think i made a malaysian stalker there.    &lt;br /&gt;Went to MPH to find books and saw a guy who keeps staring at me everytime i turn around. He works there anyway.    &lt;br /&gt;Didn’t bother about that at first.    &lt;br /&gt;After that walked for awhile and went to a provision shop.    &lt;br /&gt;He went inside too and then disappeared.    &lt;br /&gt;Mom and i bought a few things and then exited the shop.    &lt;br /&gt;the first thing i saw was him,drinking while staring at me. Freaky.    &lt;br /&gt;We went straight to the checkpoint then.    &lt;br /&gt;He didn’t follow us. He gave the I-know-you…-Can-i-smell-your-hair stare.    &lt;br /&gt;Freaky but i like his hair. hhahahaha (:    &lt;br /&gt;Saw abang epie at the checkpoint.    &lt;br /&gt;He’s working. i was so thankful that he has short guy hair.    &lt;br /&gt;cause remember i posted saying that i saw a guy who might be abang epie and has long hair like me? yeah it freaked me out.    &lt;br /&gt;So that is my day.    &lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh please please please vote at TCA. vote for me! huh?    &lt;br /&gt;no lah! vote for the jonasessssss!(:    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1456099063974799686?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1456099063974799686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1456099063974799686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1456099063974799686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1456099063974799686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/07/awesome-video-created-by-thestation.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4750028668592685555</id><published>2010-06-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T01:22:10.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;WHAZZZZZUUUUPPPPP!     &lt;br /&gt;ZZUUUUUPPPPPP!&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Had an awesome day today! Wait, did i? i don’t know.    &lt;br /&gt;School was yeahhh… *dozes off*    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! i got some of my papers back! come on! ask me! ask me! ask me how i did! nah!you don’t have to ask, i’m telling you.    &lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to know? move you cursor to the top right hand corner of your screen and there you see an “X” right? click it. Bye! (:    &lt;br /&gt;so back to my papers… i did awesome! no i didn’t.    &lt;br /&gt;actually it’s awesome compared to results i get during secondary school.    &lt;br /&gt;Like in WRSS i’d get like F9,D7,C5,C5,B3.Pathetic.    &lt;br /&gt;I don’t really understand the grading like in my school but i know my marks. all i can say about it is. HEEHEE!    &lt;br /&gt;So far no papers failed. 2 more papers to go. *bites nails*    &lt;br /&gt;F.Y.I i didn’t literally mean that i bit my nails.    &lt;br /&gt;oohh ooh! biting nails reminded me of something! not telling here.    &lt;br /&gt;I’ll gossip about it to the HPs! Yeah… + Mariyah!(:    &lt;br /&gt;so back to the paperrrrzzzzzz… not getting any papers back tomorrow because there’s only one lecture tomorrow and we got back that exam paper already.    &lt;br /&gt;Since school end early tomorrow, my moooommy wants to bring me across the border to partehhhhh… woot woot! no lah! just walking/shopping/&lt;strike&gt;stealing&lt;/strike&gt;/dancing/singing around. Maybe not dancing.    &lt;br /&gt;I suck at dancing. Remember me dancing at Perinder’s Sister’s wedding? OH GOD! Nightmare!    &lt;br /&gt;I love saying “ Perinder’s Sister’s wedding” over and over again.    &lt;br /&gt;come on try it! i should make a song… yeah!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Justine Bieber – Baby parody&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;”Ohh wooaah (3x)        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Perinder’s wedding,        &lt;br /&gt;no it’s not,        &lt;br /&gt;well it’s her sister’s        &lt;br /&gt;and there’s no doubt.        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;It’s really great,        &lt;br /&gt;i danced a lot        &lt;br /&gt;oh well i didn’t really really danced a lot.        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;cause i just can’t dance        &lt;br /&gt;it’s the truth,        &lt;br /&gt;really no chance        &lt;br /&gt;I'll look like a goof        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;said there’s no reason,        &lt;br /&gt;to get into the zone,        &lt;br /&gt;cause if i really do I'd break all your bones        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Chorus:         &lt;br /&gt;And i was like oh shoot oh shoot oh shoot oh like        &lt;br /&gt;oh crap oh crap oh crap no like        &lt;br /&gt;oh damn oh damn oh damn oh&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;tackling people all around.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;font color="#808080"&gt;oh shoot oh shoot oh shoot oh like   &lt;br /&gt;oh crap oh crap oh crap no like    &lt;br /&gt;oh damn oh damn oh damn oh&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;killing people all around.”    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://http://twitter.com/SYAHiiiRAH" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;here&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to hear me sing this song.  &lt;br /&gt;hahaha psyched! (:  &lt;br /&gt;It’s really random. Did it on the spot thats why its so crappy! haha.  &lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the random-ness in today’s post.  &lt;br /&gt;now justin bieber’s stuck in my head. DAMN!  &lt;br /&gt;Ooh! i got to go. please please vote for Jonases for TCA!  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t vote for Demi and Taylor swift!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4750028668592685555?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4750028668592685555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4750028668592685555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4750028668592685555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4750028668592685555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/had-awesome-day-today-wait-did-i-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-445751299962979012</id><published>2010-06-27T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T00:51:37.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Imagine reading this almost every single day.   &lt;br /&gt;1)ega asenye ble owg uh dpt mcg..xdew misz cngt...    &lt;br /&gt;(Lega rasanya bila orang dah dapat message… takde miss sangat)    &lt;br /&gt;2)wlaupown dye sdh lme tnglkan aq..aq xbly time pemergian dye..sad cngt...    &lt;br /&gt;(walaupun dia sudah lama tinggalkan aku, aku tak boleh terima pemergian dia, sad sangat)    &lt;br /&gt;3)npew dye xtipon aq..????da jmp owg bru kew....    &lt;br /&gt;(Kenapa dia tak telefon ah? dah jumpa orang baru ke…)    &lt;br /&gt;Trust me, there are many more where that came from.    &lt;br /&gt;I seriously wonder how his girlfriend can tahan.    &lt;br /&gt;Oh wait! confirm she also write like that!    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this is why people look down on them and categorise them in a certain way. There has to be some changes if they want people to not look down on them. seriously.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;Useless post huh?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-445751299962979012?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/445751299962979012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=445751299962979012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/445751299962979012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/445751299962979012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/imagine-reading-this-almost-every.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-6610339237825338122</id><published>2010-06-26T02:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T02:46:52.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s really frustrating i update my bank book and see that my pay is not transferred to me yet.   &lt;br /&gt;I’m going to sms Joei for the fourth time now about this.    &lt;br /&gt;the last time she actually said she transferred already. WTF?    &lt;br /&gt;I stood firm and said no, she hasn’t.    &lt;br /&gt;She went on and on asking me to check.    &lt;br /&gt;I told her i checked already and she said she’ll do the transfer then…    &lt;br /&gt;now, still not done! WTF????    &lt;br /&gt;I want my hard earned money! fudge lah!    &lt;br /&gt;I know i sound so whiny right? well, it is my money after all.    &lt;br /&gt;What would you feel if i owed you $200 and said i paid you back already when in fact i have not. Frustrating much?    &lt;br /&gt;My first few days of pay was transferred so smoothly why not the last few days? I feel like going DWG and just knock on her office.    &lt;br /&gt;gaaaaahhhhh! What service is this! *inside joke*    &lt;br /&gt;Wait, how did we come to that “what service is this” joke?    &lt;br /&gt;isit the BK incident regarding onion fingers? gaaahhh i don’t remember.    &lt;br /&gt;I’m side tracking.    &lt;br /&gt;So I WANT MY &lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;MONEYYYYYYYY!!!! MONEY!!! MONEY!!! MONEY! MONEY!&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;and no, I’m not a jew. (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6610339237825338122?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6610339237825338122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6610339237825338122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6610339237825338122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6610339237825338122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-really-frustrating-when-i-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-6986894019016041722</id><published>2010-06-21T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:50:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB9uBiIp97I/AAAAAAAAAbw/NPgyIsQ_dao/yfjhvj%5B31%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="495" height="373" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;yeah!! i speak Chinese yah!   &lt;br /&gt;Wokay. zaijian!    &lt;br /&gt;hmmm… so what’s “random” in chinese??? O.o&amp;quot;?    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6986894019016041722?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6986894019016041722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6986894019016041722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6986894019016041722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6986894019016041722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/yeah-i-speak-chinese-yah-wokay.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB9uBiIp97I/AAAAAAAAAbw/NPgyIsQ_dao/s72-c/yfjhvj%5B31%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-8591735486756671770</id><published>2010-06-20T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:37:08.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;HAPPY FATHER’S DAY TO ALL FATHERS OUT THERE!&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;To dad,    &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything!    &lt;br /&gt;Without you, i wouldn’t be here today blogging,    &lt;br /&gt;i wouldn’t have met the best Mom ever,    &lt;br /&gt;i wouldn’t have gotten great &lt;strike&gt;annoying&lt;/strike&gt; siblings,    &lt;br /&gt;i wouldn’t have learnt the wonders of twitter and facebook,    &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t be able to know such a good looking &lt;strike&gt;jerk&lt;/strike&gt; person like joe.    &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t be able to make such awesome friends and many more!    &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Once again! (:    &lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8591735486756671770?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8591735486756671770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8591735486756671770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8591735486756671770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8591735486756671770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-to-all-fathers-out.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-2399626478566013243</id><published>2010-06-20T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:24:48.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB36eCyyoJI/AAAAAAAAAbg/0HKlCjay4nI/toystory3dhead%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="485" height="307" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB36emcUhhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/I6ZxV6ixL5w/Toy-Story-3-Photo%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="486" height="271" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB36fBHC9bI/AAAAAAAAAbo/cn6i5Bn3xKY/Toy-Story-3-Photo1%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="137" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB36fp-3U3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/b0rx253-5AE/toy-story%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="243" height="137" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Just got back from watching Toy Story 3 in 3D!    &lt;br /&gt;Went to watch it with my cousins.    &lt;br /&gt;It was really funny and awesome because it is in 3D!    &lt;br /&gt;3D 3D 3D! okay i sound jakun! epic jakun!    &lt;br /&gt;Of course lah, My first 3D movie ever. Shut up! i know I’m slow.    &lt;br /&gt;evaluation: No regrets once again! (:    &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm… i wonder what movie i should watch next… Eclipse yah!!! (((:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2399626478566013243?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2399626478566013243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2399626478566013243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2399626478566013243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2399626478566013243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-got-back-from-watching-toy-story-3.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TB36eCyyoJI/AAAAAAAAAbg/0HKlCjay4nI/s72-c/toystory3dhead%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-2532164974407586395</id><published>2010-06-19T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:28:52.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBzy4pNI1MI/AAAAAAAAAbY/_2mCMPkGkTI/55%5B24%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="490" height="343" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;My latest addiction! Not that i gave up on Joe. I still love him(:     &lt;br /&gt;So i was at my YouTube-sensation-grandmother’s house all day today.     &lt;br /&gt;Not for Father’s day celebration. It postponed to next week. lol!     &lt;br /&gt;therefore still didn’t get to go Naashiah’s BBQ. Sorry babe! really sorry!     &lt;br /&gt;Naashiah was my early wake-up call today. Didn’t want to be late yah.     &lt;br /&gt;Got started with Amaths-ing with Asyiqin for 2+hrs and it wasn’t all easy.     &lt;br /&gt;Some questions are effing crazy! maybe i have lost my Amaths Touch!     &lt;br /&gt;HOMG! NOOOOOOO! HOMGGGG! noooo… i am dead! nooo!     &lt;br /&gt;What’s with the drama? crazy!     &lt;br /&gt;After all the Amaths-ing, i went to bug bibik in the kitchen.     &lt;br /&gt;I was really that bored and i then decided to watch the CDs that i could find and it was awesome!!! watched How To Train Your Dragon and The Vampire’s Assistant. awesome-ness! even my grandmother was watching it!     &lt;br /&gt;Two movies down and then decided to head back home finally.     &lt;br /&gt;Longest time i have ever been at my grandmother’s house without my siblings     &lt;br /&gt;It was yeahhhhh! peacefull! minus away the neighbour’s voices.     &lt;br /&gt;I’ve been currently getting back to rune so…     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/SYAHiiiRAH"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBzy5nthduI/AAAAAAAAAbc/UHt4n1MxYwg/Untitled%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="500" height="89" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;I guess ^^^ might not happen. I don’t have the time.     &lt;br /&gt;No wait! I'm talking crap! i have a lot of time!     &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know. I’m too lazy to deal with HTML shit.     &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2532164974407586395?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2532164974407586395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2532164974407586395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2532164974407586395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2532164974407586395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-latest-addiction-not-that-i-gave-up.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBzy4pNI1MI/AAAAAAAAAbY/_2mCMPkGkTI/s72-c/55%5B24%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1634298345757975183</id><published>2010-06-13T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:31:57.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBTBqIJpkCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gfSX_VfW0RE/IMG00159-20100612-1521%5B27%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="458" height="344" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Had an awesome day with HPs yesterday.   &lt;br /&gt;Although I'm not a beach person, i was happy that i could meet them.    &lt;br /&gt;The day went okay except for the part where i left one bag of chips and tuna in the toilet. FFFFMMMMMMLLLLLL! urgh! Seriously dumb!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Today stayed at home cause I've got no class and we don’t have to go to my aunt’s house like every week.    &lt;br /&gt;I went to update my BB software and HOMG! it is different.    &lt;br /&gt;Not like totally different but compared to the old version, this version has better appeal to me. I’ve got to get use to the new things though.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Found out from Mom that were celebrating Father’s day on saturday.   &lt;br /&gt;So that means that i can’t go for the BBQ! FML once again.    &lt;br /&gt;Bowling with HP= Mother’s Day celebration    &lt;br /&gt;BBQ with Naashiah= Father’s Day celebration    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously? why not do it on a sunday? so that i can miss class!    &lt;br /&gt;kfbsuifgbwuiofhbuifbgaiodfhwguiefbweu FML.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;____________________________________________________________________________&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/SYAHiiiRAH" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBTBqrpsiAI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/RcgwgpNMd6A/Untitled%5B27%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="454" height="82" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;NYAHA! (:    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1634298345757975183?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1634298345757975183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1634298345757975183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1634298345757975183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1634298345757975183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/had-awesome-day-with-hps-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBTBqIJpkCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gfSX_VfW0RE/s72-c/IMG00159-20100612-1521%5B27%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-5995469338185703863</id><published>2010-06-11T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T22:53:28.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBJN57k72TI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NHQrhGOTtuM/Picture0047%5B58%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="462" height="352" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Exams are finally over! (:   &lt;br /&gt;Papers were… were… “like that lorh” hahaha    &lt;br /&gt;Now 2 weeks of undisturbed holiday. No assignments, no class.    &lt;br /&gt;So today Adeline, Shanice, Wan Yi and i went to IKEA.    &lt;br /&gt;Adeline wanted to get pillows and the others wanted to eat there too.    &lt;br /&gt;NO! i did not eat there. it’s not halal. haha    &lt;br /&gt;After all the hilarious things that happened in ikea, we head to anchorpoint and then to Queensway shopping centre.    &lt;br /&gt;After the whole thing we all head back home.    &lt;br /&gt;I am so pumped up for tomorrow’s outing with HP.    &lt;br /&gt;MRT-ing alone to harbourfront but its okay, I've got mah moozik.    &lt;br /&gt;gaaaaahh happy!(:    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! urmmm my IDEAS group went to Orchard road last week.    &lt;br /&gt;Tiring but fun. Elizabeth hotel gave us a tour!    &lt;br /&gt;So all we have to do now is wait for school to reopen and then start on our powerpoint slides. Hopefully i can remember what shah said.    &lt;br /&gt;urrrr… what else to blog? hmmmmmm…    &lt;br /&gt;AH! 2 days ago, i saw this guy who looked damn familiar.    &lt;br /&gt;after having a second glance he looked totally like abang epie.    &lt;br /&gt;but the thing is that this guy, has the same hair as me!    &lt;br /&gt;Long, half tied hair but without fringe.    &lt;br /&gt;That cannot be abang epie! that is just so wrong!    &lt;br /&gt;Maybe its him? homg! i so hope not.    &lt;br /&gt;My aunt is so going to flip if its him!    &lt;br /&gt;anyways, hoping that the holidays will be great.    &lt;br /&gt;Mariyah! let’s go out and catch a movie again!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Si ying: Syahirah! come here.     &lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes?????      &lt;br /&gt;Si ying: Nizam got something to ask you.      &lt;br /&gt;Nizam: eh? who say i want to ask?      &lt;br /&gt;Si ying: oh… Nizam say you always buy your shirts online.      &lt;br /&gt;Me: how you know?      &lt;br /&gt;Nizam: because You got alot of different shirt…      &lt;br /&gt;Me: ohhhh… hahaha       &lt;br /&gt;Then i wondered for a while.      &lt;br /&gt;”eh? where got i buy alot online? aiyah! heck care lah!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5995469338185703863?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5995469338185703863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5995469338185703863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5995469338185703863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5995469338185703863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/exams-are-finally-over-papers-were-were.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TBJN57k72TI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NHQrhGOTtuM/s72-c/Picture0047%5B58%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7709450567730082868</id><published>2010-06-02T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:15:18.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I wasn’t late for class today yay! (:   &lt;br /&gt;We did revision for the 4 topics for S&amp;amp;F today.    &lt;br /&gt;Was dry but i could take it.    &lt;br /&gt;Halfway during break we celebrated Esther’s and Woon hui’s birthday.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG00098-20100602-1027" border="0" alt="IMG00098-20100602-1027" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TAZ1fIoVXII/AAAAAAAAAa0/YF_G90YY0zM/IMG00098-20100602-1027%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="374" height="286" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Continued lesson after that.    &lt;br /&gt;After school, Zana, Hadi and i went to catch Shrek Forever after!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TAZ1f1BFRaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/fKOIL03O7BE/shrek-forever-after-trailer-1%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="424" height="214" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TAZ1gl6npnI/AAAAAAAAAa8/wFyTcO1jHJ4/2010_shrek_forever_after_001%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="424" height="191" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TAZ1hYOj9iI/AAAAAAAAAbA/vWM_JUlrcL8/Shrek-Forever-After_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="424" height="240" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;We wanted to watch iron man 2 at yishun but decided not to.    &lt;br /&gt;So the only seats left were the front seat. WTF?    &lt;br /&gt;The other seats behind all booked by kindergarten kids.    &lt;br /&gt;So our seat was the second row. like FTW!    &lt;br /&gt;Movie starting and this immature kids were talking loudly.    &lt;br /&gt;”ehhh… start already…” ,“ehh pass pass pass”    &lt;br /&gt;Damn irritating lah! the others was like “sshhhhhh”    &lt;br /&gt;some guy even shouted “oiiii!!!!” I like!    &lt;br /&gt;So the movie was okay. I had no regrets watching it.    &lt;br /&gt;After that we ate and head home.    &lt;br /&gt;I might not be active in this effing blog for the next few weeks.    &lt;br /&gt;Busy with MST yaah but i will be active on tweetttzeeerrrr. (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7709450567730082868?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7709450567730082868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7709450567730082868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7709450567730082868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7709450567730082868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-wasnt-late-for-class-today-yay-we-did.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/TAZ1fIoVXII/AAAAAAAAAa0/YF_G90YY0zM/s72-c/IMG00098-20100602-1027%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-5074369137553071781</id><published>2010-05-28T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T23:54:48.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S__nQGD2zTI/AAAAAAAAAak/t_slb1gkuic/30893_124710124219218_100000406931906_201360_6373601_n%20%281%29%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="264" height="203" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S__nQuOzFoI/AAAAAAAAAao/AnBhxLIgZLk/30893_124710124219218_100000406931906_201360_6373601_n%5B25%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" height="203" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S__nRNgDAgI/AAAAAAAAAas/9nIj7_A8BGs/30893_124710114219219_100000406931906_201358_5944747_n%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" height="202" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="30893_124710117552552_100000406931906_201359_1735058_n" border="0" alt="30893_124710117552552_100000406931906_201359_1735058_n" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S__nR591C7I/AAAAAAAAAaw/4B88bjF96cg/30893_124710117552552_100000406931906_201359_1735058_n%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" height="202" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Had an awesome day with Liyana, Felicia and Cynthia today.   &lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Perinder couldn’t taggg along.    &lt;br /&gt;We all met at Marsiling MRT station and then head over to Bukit Batok.    &lt;br /&gt;All lanes Booked till 11pm. WTF right?    &lt;br /&gt;So we decided to head over to The chevrons instead.    &lt;br /&gt;YAYZ! there were lanes for ussssss!    &lt;br /&gt;Played 2 games. I lost the first game and was 3rd on the second game.    &lt;br /&gt;But overall score. i lost. FML. 8 gutters in a row siah!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;What service is this?&lt;/strike&gt; What luck is this?     &lt;br /&gt;After the game, we head over to IMM for our lunch and Daiso shopping.    &lt;br /&gt;I didn’t get anything there but the others did. (:    &lt;br /&gt;So we headed back home after that. (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m PROUD to be a hippie!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5074369137553071781?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5074369137553071781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5074369137553071781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5074369137553071781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5074369137553071781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/had-awesome-day-with-liyana-felicia-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S__nQGD2zTI/AAAAAAAAAak/t_slb1gkuic/s72-c/30893_124710124219218_100000406931906_201360_6373601_n%20%281%29%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4628557831572634666</id><published>2010-05-25T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:09:07.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I didn’t plan to blog today but something made me.   &lt;br /&gt;Okay so i don’t understand people who like every single thing on facebook.    &lt;br /&gt;i don’t mind if they like one thing and 10 mins later like another.    &lt;br /&gt;but this crazy girl irritates me.    &lt;br /&gt;she “likes” something every 1 minute! serious. she floods the news feed!    &lt;br /&gt;I don’t fcuking want to read what she “likes”    &lt;br /&gt;She can “like” her ass off lah! seriously, dumb.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="stupid" border="0" alt="stupid" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_vL7kbE6TI/AAAAAAAAAac/PcqD9DzWuXY/stupid%5B21%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="249" height="426" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2" border="0" alt="2" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_vL8U5F8xI/AAAAAAAAAag/S11JFfhJFw4/2%5B10%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="250" height="425" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For the record, this is a flowing picture.   &lt;br /&gt;i did not edit it to exaggerate!    &lt;br /&gt;Overall, SIMPLY DUMB!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4628557831572634666?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4628557831572634666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4628557831572634666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4628557831572634666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4628557831572634666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-didnt-plan-to-blog-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_vL7kbE6TI/AAAAAAAAAac/PcqD9DzWuXY/s72-c/stupid%5B21%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-8657732903712945631</id><published>2010-05-24T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:35:22.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/szieDOM_DnA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/szieDOM_DnA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If i were there, I would freak out!   &lt;br /&gt;I’d pounce on him and pull his hair and keep it forever.    &lt;br /&gt;In my will, i would ask for the hair to be buried with me!    &lt;br /&gt;hahahah no lah! of course not! I'm not like some crazy fan.    &lt;br /&gt;Those girls are soooooooo lucky!    &lt;br /&gt;”yellow bag! Yellow bag! put my forever21 in the yellow bag!”    &lt;br /&gt;Simply lols! (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8657732903712945631?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8657732903712945631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8657732903712945631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8657732903712945631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8657732903712945631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-i-were-there-i-would-freak-out-id.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-7983408483163994877</id><published>2010-05-24T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:36:48.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_py3RwenLI/AAAAAAAAAaU/SEMFx4619UY/Picture0044%5B27%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="253" height="331" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0045" border="0" alt="Picture0045" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_py35PHaTI/AAAAAAAAAaY/DqugQLT0k8g/Picture0045%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="252" height="329" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1st day in school with my fugly new hair.    &lt;br /&gt;”Syahirah! you cut you hair?”     &lt;br /&gt;”no lah! i wear wig”     &lt;br /&gt;That has been my reply to every single one who asked me.     &lt;br /&gt;Fringe, please grow longer! please! (:     &lt;br /&gt;So now i’m blogging in IT application lecture.     &lt;br /&gt;Finally no more Access. now excel. wee! something very familiar.     &lt;br /&gt;Saw Kovathan just now. Confirm he don’t remember my name.     &lt;br /&gt;All he said was “ya!” when i said “kovathan right?”     &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH missed his funny jokes during primary 6 alot!     &lt;br /&gt;Confirm Fika will agree with me! honestly i missed the jokes we had during Primary 5 &amp;amp; 6! those were the days when i got the most awesome FT ever!     &lt;br /&gt;Mr Chow teaches us every single thing! except for music.     &lt;br /&gt;Him and his distribution diagram, unchanged table and don’t remember what other diagrams he thought us. ALL VERY USEFULL!     &lt;br /&gt;Now working on the powerpoint slides for our EDC.     &lt;br /&gt;We’ve got more than enough time for it.     &lt;br /&gt;Okay bye! (: Abrupt ending again.     &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7983408483163994877?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7983408483163994877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7983408483163994877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7983408483163994877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7983408483163994877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/1st-day-in-school-with-my-fugly-new.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_py3RwenLI/AAAAAAAAAaU/SEMFx4619UY/s72-c/Picture0044%5B27%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-4103800099170414278</id><published>2010-05-23T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T22:47:05.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_k_5d85TTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/F_7Ew4Qf_Bo/homg%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="383" height="128" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I HATE MY HAIR.   &lt;br /&gt;The damn hairdresser went to cut my fringe freaking short.    &lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! I feel like chopping off her hair!    &lt;br /&gt;So i had my last exam paper for this semester in the morning.    &lt;br /&gt;It was okay. Pass=Obviously. A=heheh not sure.    &lt;br /&gt;Once paper done, we were allowed to go home.    &lt;br /&gt;At home, i was bugging mom to accompany me trim my long thick hair.    &lt;br /&gt;She was too lazy at first but gave in in the end.    &lt;br /&gt;So told the hairdresser what i wanted and she went snipping away.    &lt;br /&gt;POOF! my fringe became fcuking short.    &lt;br /&gt;reaction = WTF?    &lt;br /&gt;I'm okay with the length of my hair being short but not the effing fringe!    &lt;br /&gt;i feel like going to school in a beanie to cover my fringe.SERIOUS!    &lt;br /&gt;Felicia suggested i keep pulling my fringe so that it’ll grow longer    &lt;br /&gt;i guess she did helped a bit! hahaha!    &lt;br /&gt;HOWWWW?? I don’t know siah. never mind lah!    &lt;br /&gt;i shall live with it. ):    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_k_6Bes3jI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/LXV99KkCDIs/Picture0041%5B49%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="422" height="322" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Look how unhappy i was!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4103800099170414278?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4103800099170414278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4103800099170414278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4103800099170414278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4103800099170414278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hate-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_k_5d85TTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/F_7Ew4Qf_Bo/s72-c/homg%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3136436953829492570</id><published>2010-05-21T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T12:32:29.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0038" border="0" alt="Picture0038" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_anI23dhKI/AAAAAAAAAaI/73uUKAz_hm0/Picture0038%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="450" height="350"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Hello Panda rocks my socks!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;Hmmmm… whatcha say… hmmm… that you only meant well? &lt;br&gt;That is what I'm currently listening. &lt;br&gt;Why am i telling you this right? pfffft.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;urhh… what did i want to say arh? &lt;br&gt;So we had our Brunch at macdonalds today before class. &lt;br&gt;Adeline, Esther, Si ying, &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHANICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, Nuzhat and i. &lt;br&gt;big enough or not? okay make more obvious. hehehe (: &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0080c0" size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHANICE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;after we are damn full we quickly head over to W5 for BS class. &lt;br&gt;After BS class is POM class and that is the end of my school day. &lt;br&gt;Had spamming session on MSN with Liyana,Perinder,Felicia,shabnam and glenda &lt;br&gt;spam spam spam until i damn tired. &lt;br&gt;Okay bye! i love abrupt endings. (: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damn! i forgot my blogger password again! now how to publishh… &lt;br&gt;now must reset password for the gazilion time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3136436953829492570?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3136436953829492570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3136436953829492570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3136436953829492570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3136436953829492570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-panda-rocks-my-socks-hmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_anI23dhKI/AAAAAAAAAaI/73uUKAz_hm0/s72-c/Picture0038%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1577183286780710049</id><published>2010-05-19T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:25:22.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_P0yZGOjSI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/bFUGy47GJjo/last-song-miley-greg-turtles%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="266" height="184" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_P0zFc1EJI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/niB4Pb9H9eQ/the-last-song-cyrus-liam%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="264" height="183" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_P0zo-PF8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/6OKsSI2aZ7Y/425.cyrus.hemsworth.lastsong.lc.033110%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="265" height="202" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_P00SeP-gI/AAAAAAAAAaE/OoRQsIcmGSs/2010_the_last_song_005%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="266" height="200" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to catch The last song with Mariyah today at Causeway point.   &lt;br /&gt;Thankfully this time it really happened. not like last Friday. haha    &lt;br /&gt;So the start of the movie was yeah… okay…    &lt;br /&gt;then closing to the end, there comes the climax.    &lt;br /&gt;I swear i wasn’t crying but my eyes were teary.    &lt;br /&gt;It was too me, one of the saddest movie i have ever watched in a cinema.    &lt;br /&gt;Mariyah wasn’t as strong as me. She cried. hahah    &lt;br /&gt;There was this part which made me so emotional that i wanted to hug the kid    &lt;br /&gt;Something really stupid happened during the movie.    &lt;br /&gt;At an emotional scene, some uncle’s phone rang.    &lt;br /&gt;His ringtone is those Nokia polyphonic ringtone.    &lt;br /&gt;He answered it. “HELLO! beufgbweuiofhweofiwhfiow”    &lt;br /&gt;It was effing loud! everyone was like “SSSSSHHHHHH!!!”    &lt;br /&gt;He didn’t stop siah! he continued “bfujwhbedfowifhwoifhwofnwi”    &lt;br /&gt;Then everyone sshhh-ed again. He still continue talking.    &lt;br /&gt;The guy beside me was like “oiii! talk outside!”    &lt;br /&gt;He still continue talking! OMG LAHHHHHH!    &lt;br /&gt;Then the guy not happy he sit up and said “oi”    &lt;br /&gt;His girlfriend stopped him from standing up.    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i don’t know what’s wrong with that uncle.    &lt;br /&gt;So once the movie ended, Mariyah and i ate at KFC.    &lt;br /&gt;after that head over to the library and used my laptop while waiting for hazirah to reach.    &lt;br /&gt;Everytime the librarians come and check on everyone, we would like switch to wikipedia, pretending we’re doing project about apples.    &lt;br /&gt;Apparently, we are not allowed to just hang around and do nothing.    &lt;br /&gt;first few librarian walk pass they didn’t say anything to us.    &lt;br /&gt;then came one librarian who asked us what we were doing.    &lt;br /&gt;US: urmmm… Project    &lt;br /&gt;Librarian: If you guys want to do discussions, you have to sit in one row.    &lt;br /&gt;Hazirah: huh? why?    &lt;br /&gt;Librarian: because if you sit in a circle, you will have the tendency to talk and it will then cause a lot of noise.    &lt;br /&gt;US : Whatt?    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this rule is simply a piece of shit!    &lt;br /&gt;imagine if in one group, there are 6 people.    &lt;br /&gt;If all sit in one row, how to discuss? use MSN is it! simply dumb!    &lt;br /&gt;so we didn’t bother and just head down to the seats at the cafe on floor 1.    &lt;br /&gt;Continued our random video watching and talking.    &lt;br /&gt;once it was 7. we head back home.    &lt;br /&gt;178 is crap! i waited 1/2 hour for it to come!    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously!!!! somebody needs to complain about this bad service.    &lt;br /&gt;I get irritated with 178 a lot even though the bus takes me home.    &lt;br /&gt;FML! oh yes! my bill came in and i did it!    &lt;br /&gt;No bill shockkkkk! hahahah! i actually used $214 of BIS!    &lt;br /&gt;and charged with just the normal $10 something.    &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA I'm a happy kid. WEEEEEEEEEE (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;P.S. If anybody wants to watch any movie, tell me. I wanna tag.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1577183286780710049?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1577183286780710049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1577183286780710049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1577183286780710049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1577183286780710049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/went-to-catch-last-song-with-mariyah.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_P0yZGOjSI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/bFUGy47GJjo/s72-c/last-song-miley-greg-turtles%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-8119969459656466499</id><published>2010-05-17T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T23:44:40.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="FCUK OFF BITCH" border="0" alt="FCUK OFF BITCH" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_FkZyAw9YI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/dfC6EeReSC4/Picture0034%5B25%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="409" height="312" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Late for lecture but thankfully they saved a space for me.    &lt;br /&gt;I’ve not been listening well in POM lecture. serious.     &lt;br /&gt;The guy beside me talks damn loud and no, hes not talking about POM.     &lt;br /&gt;He keeps on spamming his classmates with SMS and says, spamming sms is fun.     &lt;br /&gt;Seriously? maybe he should grow up.     &lt;br /&gt;After POM lecture, it was our lunch. Had lunch at FC3 and then head ocver to the library to revise on IT app test.     &lt;br /&gt;It app test was nonsense. I am damn afraid i did not save properly.     &lt;br /&gt;I think i did report quite okay.     &lt;br /&gt;Form was crap. Query was crap for the last few questions.     &lt;br /&gt;Timing wasn’t sufficient. EFFFFFFFF!     &lt;br /&gt;So we were released after the test! WOOTS! 2 hrs early!     &lt;br /&gt;Shanice, Esther, Wan yi, Adeline and i decided to sit near COLOURS to do our tutorials or plainly use facebook to kill time while waiting for Shanice’s Dance to start.     &lt;br /&gt;Once 5pm,we all head back home.wan yi confused as to where she should go.     &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow school starts at 1pm for us, because it’s Graduation day.     &lt;br /&gt;Missing IHLFM. Damn! why cant we miss S&amp;amp;F!     &lt;br /&gt;Now, i’m trying to finish my S&amp;amp;F tutorial.     &lt;br /&gt;I simply dont remember which question im supposed to doooooooooo!     &lt;br /&gt;URGHHHHHH!!! SYAHIRAH!!! come on! rememberrrr! come on!!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080" size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kau tahu tak berapa menyampahnya aku tengok muka kau!!!        &lt;br /&gt;Kalau dah lambat nak mampos,         &lt;br /&gt;Jangan pulak buat orang sampai kena tukar tempat just untuk kau!         &lt;br /&gt;Pakai otak sikit!         &lt;br /&gt;kalau nak orang accept kau at least sebagai seorang kawan,         &lt;br /&gt;jangan halfway tinggalkan kita orang and go with your effing kawan kawan.         &lt;br /&gt;bukannya kau buat satu kali aje! dah beribu kali lah bodoh!         &lt;br /&gt;Orang menyampah kau asik SMS tanya soalan yang sama!         &lt;br /&gt;abeh bukannya hantar sms kat satu orang, tapi mass SMS.         &lt;br /&gt;macam sial kan! pakailah otak kalau ada!         &lt;br /&gt;pasal kau macam gini, orang choose others over kau lah macam harini!         &lt;br /&gt;orang suruh aku join untuk complete the 5 over you!         &lt;br /&gt;dia orang tak nak sakit hati kau so dia bilang aku diam diam.         &lt;br /&gt;tapi aku reject diorang pasal nanti kau tak happy.         &lt;br /&gt;Hentikan lah manja manja apabila orang tanya kau ada teman lelaki ke tak.         &lt;br /&gt;GELI tahu tak! GELI!         &lt;br /&gt;Depan mak, anak baik. pakai cardigan, tapi dekat sekolah???         &lt;br /&gt;buka cardigan, nampak baju sleeveless.         &lt;br /&gt;nak jadi apa ni????         &lt;br /&gt;aku happy lah bila kau takda dengan kita orang.         &lt;br /&gt;kau buat comments yang merepek. so SHUT THE FCUK UP!         &lt;br /&gt;pergi dekat kawan kawan kau yang kau suka sangat.         &lt;br /&gt;pergi dekat lelaki yang ranbut dye macam tahi tu!         &lt;br /&gt;yang kau dumped us for, that day! pergi lah budak gilerrr!         &lt;br /&gt;Jangan bilang kita orang yang korang cuma kawan aje…         &lt;br /&gt;obviously tak lah!!! for budak tu kau bakai dress without cardigan.         &lt;br /&gt;for budak tu kau buka cardigan kau.         &lt;br /&gt;seriously go FCUK him if you like him so much more than the others!         &lt;br /&gt;BODOH nak mampos!! Belah sudah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8119969459656466499?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8119969459656466499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8119969459656466499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8119969459656466499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8119969459656466499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/late-for-lecture-but-thankfully-they.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S_FkZyAw9YI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/dfC6EeReSC4/s72-c/Picture0034%5B25%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-6033834571226115422</id><published>2010-05-16T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T21:23:51.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-_x5UKB8RI/AAAAAAAAAZo/u5imMSVjuG0/test%5B23%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="459" height="359" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I can’t stand it.   &lt;br /&gt;Others is always wrong and you’re always right.    &lt;br /&gt;That is what you think.    &lt;br /&gt;You put your handphone on the table and i accidentally dropped it,    &lt;br /&gt;you scold me saying its my fault.    &lt;br /&gt;When i put my handphone on the table and you accidentally dropped it,    &lt;br /&gt;you scold me for putting my handphone there and said you have told me many times not to put it there.    &lt;br /&gt;You put a cup of water on the table and i accidentally spilt it,    &lt;br /&gt;you scold me saying its my fault.    &lt;br /&gt;When i put a cup of water on the table and you spilt it,    &lt;br /&gt;you scold me for putting the cup there and said how many times must you repeat that no cups should be there.    &lt;br /&gt;It’s always not your fault but the others.    &lt;br /&gt;You start shouting because you can’t find something and force others to find it for you because you strongly believe that the others misplaced it.    &lt;br /&gt;then after the others tried so hard but couldn’t find it,    &lt;br /&gt;you scold them for touching your things when in fact, you are sitting on it and then you still scold them saying who put it there.    &lt;br /&gt;You were doing something and you yourself spoilt the thing.    &lt;br /&gt;you ask the others what happened and gave excuses as to why the thing was spoilt and it wasn’t your fault.    &lt;br /&gt;Why? what’s with the ego! come on!    &lt;br /&gt;It gets me frustrated to bear with your nonsense every single time.    &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, look at yourself first, before scolding the others because you effing do things that you tell others not to.    &lt;br /&gt;really, look at yourself in the mirror. LOOK.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-6033834571226115422?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/6033834571226115422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=6033834571226115422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6033834571226115422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/6033834571226115422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cant-stand-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-_x5UKB8RI/AAAAAAAAAZo/u5imMSVjuG0/s72-c/test%5B23%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-9004459740220785041</id><published>2010-05-15T13:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:18:46.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;*Smacks head* Come on Syahirah! you’re lacking with updates.   &lt;br /&gt;okayyyyyyy, so… urmmm… ahhhhh… urhhhhh… urmmm…    &lt;br /&gt;Recently we had our first ever presentation.    &lt;br /&gt;SP is not like RP where you have presentations everyday.    &lt;br /&gt;Our individual presentation is regarding our model created.    &lt;br /&gt;Here’s a picture of my ever so cute model.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-4s--oQ6SI/AAAAAAAAAZU/k17aHYFm7C4/image%5B9%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="399" height="257" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;looks like a teddy bear to me but a cat to Felicia. WTH?   &lt;br /&gt;Did the model with Zbrush. OMG!    &lt;br /&gt;Considered quite good okay! since even our lecturer don’t really know how to use Zbrush and we had to explore and learn ourselves.    &lt;br /&gt;So we were to come up wit 3 usages for our model.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-4s_djlJFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5A6Z6jSFOTc/image%5B59%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="159" height="179" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-4tAJZilHI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ftziwnEhsWI/image%5B60%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="171" height="178" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-4tAdutewI/AAAAAAAAAZg/O4hmKTR3mYA/image%5B61%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="153" height="178" /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Jewellery holder&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Teddy bank&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Memo&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Cute right??? but i only got a B+ sadly.    &lt;br /&gt;Maybe because i didn't prepare what to say.     &lt;br /&gt;I did my presentation impromptu.    &lt;br /&gt;Our lecturer even said she was lenient to us so it means i would have gotten worst grades! ZOMG! I want to puke.    &lt;br /&gt;Like that not good is it?     &lt;br /&gt;So what does she expect??? i wonder.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;My candeehhhh from madeincandy is now gone! All gone inside my classmates and my stomach. HOMGGGGGGGGGG! I feel deprived!    &lt;br /&gt;I so want to get more real soon.    &lt;br /&gt;Me: Lets go novena and get more candy!!!    &lt;br /&gt;Esther: You want to see that guy right?! you go lahh!    &lt;br /&gt;Me: I want to get more candy lahhhh… hehehe    &lt;br /&gt;Adeline starts laughing.    &lt;br /&gt;So i guess i have to go novena alone! or maybe not go at all.    &lt;br /&gt;SIOL LAH! Not fated sehhhhhhh!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Had plans to go watch THE LAST SONG with my awesome chat buddy yesterday but due to certain reasons we have postponed it to Wednesday!    &lt;br /&gt;I’m fine with that, as long as i get to see it. haha    &lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to spend time with Mariyah! heeeeeeeeeeeeee(:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I’ve got two papers tomorrow and IT app test on Monday. FML!    &lt;br /&gt;IT app is a whore! Serious!!!    &lt;br /&gt;With the kind of lecturer we have, its a miracle if someone scores an A.    &lt;br /&gt;She doesn’t freaking care about us!    &lt;br /&gt;When zhe ming told her to slow down, she scolded him.    &lt;br /&gt;saying that if she slow down, she wont be able to finish what she plan to teach. LIKE WTFFFFFFFFFFF???? Simply dunguuu!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Remember in my last post i said I'll do a proper blog soon?    &lt;br /&gt;or i mean “not do a proper blog real soon”?    &lt;br /&gt;I did it!!!! hahah! it actually works!! (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0024" border="0" alt="Picture0024" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-4tBGeXcVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/0_jll2Bic40/Picture0024%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="365" height="279" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’m NUMBER 1!!!! okay merepek! stop it syahirah! it’s supposed to be an “i”   &lt;br /&gt;I know i have not talked about joe like for a lonngggg time right,    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;He’s STILL MY NUMBER 1!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-9004459740220785041?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/9004459740220785041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=9004459740220785041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9004459740220785041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9004459740220785041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/smacks-head-come-on-syahirah-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S-4s--oQ6SI/AAAAAAAAAZU/k17aHYFm7C4/s72-c/image%5B9%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-642580085739461679</id><published>2010-05-05T16:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:00:10.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON’T TRUST ESTHER! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;HAHAHAHAH! i know you’re reading this! (:   &lt;br /&gt;So school ended at 11.30am today.    &lt;br /&gt;We planned to eat at foodcourt 3 but there wasn’t enough seat for 7 of us.    &lt;br /&gt;so we head back to foodcourt 1 where we eat most of the time.    &lt;br /&gt;after all the talking and eating, met zhe ming and Louis at sports hall.    &lt;br /&gt;then we all went to urrrhhh… urhh… somewhere to accompany Shanice and zhe ming submit the things for the bursary application.    &lt;br /&gt;After the long wait, we all went home.    &lt;br /&gt;Sound boring right?? but trust me &lt;strike&gt;not esther&lt;/strike&gt;, the day wasn’t boring.    &lt;br /&gt;Okay that’s all. bye!    &lt;br /&gt;Abrupt ending again… need to finish the zbrush thing lah…    &lt;br /&gt;i’ll do a proper long blog entry another day…    &lt;br /&gt;wait, every time i say I'm going to do something on this blog,    &lt;br /&gt;i don’t end up doing it. so i shall say,    &lt;br /&gt;”i wont do a proper blog another day.” then i would do one.    &lt;br /&gt;Okay i know I'm talking crap so i shall stop.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080" size="1" face="DaunPenh"&gt;”His legs look like girl’s leg”      &lt;br /&gt;-ADELINE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-642580085739461679?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/642580085739461679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=642580085739461679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/642580085739461679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/642580085739461679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-trust-esther-hahahahah-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4218273075147965675</id><published>2010-04-29T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:45:55.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ahhh… I finally have time to blog.   &lt;br /&gt;The past week has been okay. I guess.    &lt;br /&gt;lectures have been boring but classmates made it interesting.    &lt;br /&gt;okay, i seriously don’t know what to blog seh…    &lt;br /&gt;ahhh! CCA! CCA!!    &lt;br /&gt;I still have not signed up for any CCA.    &lt;br /&gt;No!!! i’m not joining the choir. Their uniforms are damn ugly. haha    &lt;br /&gt;no lah thats not the reason. i just didn’t want to join because i have been in choir for about 7 years already. I don’t want to continue that route.    &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i have to make up my mind soon. (:    &lt;br /&gt;GOD! what else to blog arh?????    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! some things i have to change when i talk to my classmates.    &lt;br /&gt;No more “I need CAAAANNNNNDDDEEEEEEEEHHHHH!!!”, “In your face!”,     &lt;br /&gt;“wah! head bang siah!”, “HOMGGG!” and many more!!!    &lt;br /&gt;sad siahhhhh!&amp;#160; whatever it is, i really miss the HPs!    &lt;br /&gt;We have to meet one day. I MISS THEM LOADSSSS!!!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I MISS HPPPPPPPPPPP!!!! MISS MISS MISS!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Okay! seriously feel like head banging siah!!!    &lt;br /&gt;Breathe in and out… Whoosha… i love myself… ahhhh…    &lt;br /&gt;It works! (:    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! no more “whoosha” too! damn!!!    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4218273075147965675?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4218273075147965675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4218273075147965675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4218273075147965675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4218273075147965675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/ahhh-i-finally-have-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-3627747351784774059</id><published>2010-04-22T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T20:57:02.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0014" border="0" alt="Picture0014" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S9BHmptcKKI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fIDbRYjFG1I/Picture0014%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="257" height="207" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0015" border="0" alt="Picture0015" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S9BHnHcQDFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/rQOfjKf7UvY/Picture0015%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="256" height="207" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;PICTURES SPEAKS A THOUSAND WORDS.    &lt;br /&gt;Just an excuse to not blog. hahah.    &lt;br /&gt;I’ll do a proper blog another day. (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3627747351784774059?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3627747351784774059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3627747351784774059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3627747351784774059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3627747351784774059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/pictures-speaks-thousand-words.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S9BHmptcKKI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fIDbRYjFG1I/s72-c/Picture0014%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-8973802608187258629</id><published>2010-04-19T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:43:59.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;First day of official school.&lt;br&gt;The whole class met at Dover MRT before heading for our POM lecture.&lt;br&gt;DAMN i do not freaking understand a single thing Mr Ee said.&lt;br&gt;Stomach growling over and over again…&lt;br&gt;OMG! I gave birth to JOJO this time!&lt;br&gt;Damn stupid siah… In Lecture theatre, i heard like soft music and i was wondering like which idiot on music in lecture seh…&lt;br&gt;then i realise that the song like familiar and then its quite near to me.&lt;br&gt;I picked up my bag, and heard the music louder.&lt;br&gt;FCUK lah!!!! My phone got music come out!&lt;br&gt;I think i accidentally click play music or something!&lt;br&gt;Stupid siah! I was the idiot lah!&lt;br&gt;Thank god it wasn’t crazy loud. If not fined $50! O.o”&lt;br&gt;This is like Beyonce all over again lah!&lt;br&gt;But that time was worst! Flag raising! HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br&gt;Hopefully this doesn’t happen again…&lt;br&gt;Finally when lecture over, felt damn relieved!&lt;br&gt;Went over to foodcourt uurrrrhhh… 3 arh? or 2?&lt;br&gt;There are shit loads of foodcourt in SP. I don’t know each.&lt;br&gt;Confirm not 1 and 5.&lt;br&gt;So foodcourt was damn packed lah!&lt;br&gt;So we packed our food and head over somewhere else to eat.&lt;br&gt;Once done nuzhat accompanied me to collect my Ez-Link card.&lt;br&gt;Damn disappointed lah! not at my face but the picture.&lt;br&gt;LIKE shit siah! they like scan from the place we pasted our picture.&lt;br&gt;So can see a line lah! what? 3d effect arh? Fine…&lt;br&gt;Second lecture was IT app. Damn confusing but i understand.&lt;br&gt;Oh yes! Our mystery classmate came today!!!!&lt;br&gt;HE was late for lecture but he came!!!!&lt;br&gt;HE did not attend orientation because of certain reasons.&lt;br&gt;That is why we though he would never come.&lt;br&gt;Released 30 mins early because Mrs Ong had nothing else to teach.&lt;br&gt;The class also slacking. facebook here and there.&lt;br&gt;Some even play games on facebook. like me! (:&lt;br&gt;Couldn’t join half of the class at mac after that. dang!&lt;br&gt;Had to rush hommmmmeeeeeeee.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;LAtest newssssss!!!! WPS got a gold for their SYF!!!! YAY!&lt;br&gt;All thanks to me for being there on saturday to see them!&lt;br&gt;HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! (:&lt;br&gt;Ignatius reject me siah. Pissed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8973802608187258629?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8973802608187258629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8973802608187258629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8973802608187258629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8973802608187258629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-day-of-official-school.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-251366451422538573</id><published>2010-04-17T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:21:28.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So Haizan and i went back to our primary school today.   &lt;br /&gt;We wanted to visit Mr Liew and the rest of the choir.    &lt;br /&gt;Once we stepped in, everyone turned and looked at us.    &lt;br /&gt;Mr Liew was shocked when i told him I'm in poly and haizan is in sec 5.    &lt;br /&gt;Sat at the bench in front of us and watched their practice.    &lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND i saw the Ignatius!!! OMG lah!    &lt;br /&gt;I kept looking at him siah! He stands 2 places beside my sister.    &lt;br /&gt;During their break, Mr liew came to talk to us…    &lt;br /&gt;It was nice to talk to him! I really missed those practices!    &lt;br /&gt;They continued the practice after that.    &lt;br /&gt;Practice ended early as Ms joyce had to go off.    &lt;br /&gt;After the practice, High-fived Mr liew and Haizan, My sister and i head off to CWP for Breakfast.    &lt;br /&gt;As we were walking, the main topic was ignatius. OMG!!!!    &lt;br /&gt;Haizan keeps on laughing at the ideas of me catching up with ignatius.    &lt;br /&gt;My sister says she’s going to tell ignatius evrything i said.    &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA i want to know he’s reaction damn bad!    &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i hope the choir will do well during their SYF on Monday!    &lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0b0b0b" size="1"&gt;Ignatius ♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-251366451422538573?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/251366451422538573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=251366451422538573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/251366451422538573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/251366451422538573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-haizan-and-i-went-back-to-our.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-7050397833471016178</id><published>2010-04-16T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T20:38:42.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S8hTX2dXC5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/N6GPkDFVdQk/circle%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="259" height="206"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S8hTYdV0CPI/AAAAAAAAAZI/1qs_jRJY0lQ/paper%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="243" height="203"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yesterday was the last day of our orientation.&lt;br&gt;It was Flag day at Aljuneid for our class.&lt;br&gt;Woke up damn early and trained to Yishun to meet Si ying.&lt;br&gt;Then we both trained to aljuneid to meet the rest of the class.&lt;br&gt;We were the first few to arrive.&lt;br&gt;waited for some of the others and then started the collection.&lt;br&gt;Si ying and i team up and went door to door of block 52 and 53.&lt;br&gt;The rest was everywhere around aljuneid.&lt;br&gt;It was really tiring. Legs really hurt.&lt;br&gt;The t-shirt we were supposed to wear was black some more! HOT!&lt;br&gt;When we were in block 52. we decided to just rest as we were both really tired. So we sat at the staircase of the 8th floor.&lt;br&gt;about 15mins later, Jeffrey came and sat with me while si ying talked on the phone with Amirah.&lt;br&gt;About 20 mins later, we were joined by zhe ming.&lt;br&gt;He’s damn enthu about collecting donations lah…&lt;br&gt;He keeps on asking all of us to continue collecting…&lt;br&gt;We sat and sat and talked and joked for god knows how long…&lt;br&gt;zhe ming still really enthu to start again…&lt;br&gt;si ying forced him to stay with us here…&lt;br&gt;then after a long rest, si ying said, we should all go down.&lt;br&gt;As we were walking, we saw the rest of the class at the sitting area.&lt;br&gt;The whole class was there. Here comes the cool part!!!&lt;br&gt;When the 4 of us approached, suddenly, Amirah turns around, holding a birthday cake! OMMMMGGGGGGGG!&lt;br&gt;I was effing shocked!!!!! My jaw dropped lah!&lt;br&gt;The cake was for me, zhe ming and Jeffrey.We are the April babies!&lt;br&gt;We so did not expect that!&lt;br&gt;At that point of time,i then realised why si ying gathered the 3 of us at that block and tried to stall zhe ming whenever he’s dying to go down.&lt;br&gt;Seriously, My classmates are awesome bunch of peopleeee!&lt;br&gt;LOVE THEM TO THE CORRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!&lt;br&gt;We all sat around, ate the cake and chitchat.&lt;br&gt;Halfway, got a call from one of our IC.&lt;br&gt;He asked where we are and said he was coming.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ME: Eh guys! our IC coming!!!!&lt;br&gt;Amirah : How you know?&lt;br&gt;Nuzhat: our IC called syahirah&lt;br&gt;Amirah: How he get your number.&lt;br&gt;ME: He asked me for my number.&lt;br&gt;The whole class: WWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAA… got something arh?&lt;br&gt;ME: Wth?????&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So we cleaned up and head off to another block to continue.&lt;br&gt;separated into different groups, covering different blocks.&lt;br&gt;Halfway, got a call from another IC.&lt;br&gt;HE asked the same questions…&lt;br&gt;Then sharmaine, wan yi and i decided to change blocks.&lt;br&gt;Halfway walking, sharmaine said that we keep changing block and then our IC keep cannot find us… hahaha.&lt;br&gt;Unbelievably, at that point of time, someone shouted&lt;br&gt;”heeeeyyy! you guys what classss???”&lt;br&gt;We turned around and saw an SP senior running towards us.&lt;br&gt;He’s helping two of our IC today.&lt;br&gt;So he was the one who called me! hahaah!&lt;br&gt;He bought us all to the hawker centre and told us to gather the others.&lt;br&gt;Once everyone gathered, we ate at the hawker centre.&lt;br&gt;We all decided not to continue and head back to SP.&lt;br&gt;The train continuously filled with SP students at each stop.&lt;br&gt;In SP, they counted the money collected in front of us individually.&lt;br&gt;I collected $20.90!!! not the lowest but the least i have ever collected.&lt;br&gt;How do you expect me to collect a lot at such an ulu place!&lt;br&gt;Jeffrey got a lot of money lah!!!! &lt;br&gt;I asked him whether he actually flirt with the aunties?&lt;br&gt;and he said no. he dance in front of them.&lt;br&gt;Now we all know the secret!!! must tell the GF! haha&lt;br&gt;overall the whole class did quite well.&lt;br&gt;Head home after that as we planned not to go to the welcome party.&lt;br&gt;Zhe ming, Amirah, si ying, nizam and i went home together as were going the same way.&lt;br&gt;Once i reached home all i could do was lie down.&lt;br&gt;Really tiredddddddd!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br&gt;This morning woke up with leg and arm cramps.&lt;br&gt;This shows the lack of exercise I've been getting during the holidays!&lt;br&gt;hehehehehe(:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S. ITS MY 71st Birthday!!!!! (: im old.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7050397833471016178?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7050397833471016178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7050397833471016178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7050397833471016178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7050397833471016178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/yesterday-was-last-day-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S8hTX2dXC5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/N6GPkDFVdQk/s72-c/circle%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-5769779006692136699</id><published>2010-04-14T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:46:02.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2nd day of orientation.&lt;br&gt;Everyone met up at food court 1 where we are briefed on the station to go.&lt;br&gt;1st game was telematch. We had to versus DHLFM/01 all the way.&lt;br&gt;First game was captains ball using a papaya.&lt;br&gt;Our class lost.we were at a disadvantage because 01 had a freaking tall guy&lt;br&gt;2nd station was catching. Running around the table catching the other team.&lt;br&gt;This time it was a draw.&lt;br&gt;Next was the shampoo game. Damn fun.&lt;br&gt;All of us got wet like crazy while protecting Nizam’s hair.&lt;br&gt;Before going to the fourth station, we all went to moberly to buy SP shirt.&lt;br&gt;we all wanted to change into the same clothes.&lt;br&gt;Fourth station was one legged catching.yeah… cool…&lt;br&gt;then it was urhhh… urh… i don’t know the name of the game.&lt;br&gt;the punishment was damn horny and funny lorh!&lt;br&gt;After that it was luncccccchhhhhh! All damn hungry siah!&lt;br&gt;GUESS WHAT FOOD IT WAS????&lt;br&gt;It was the nasi lemak that WRSS always give wann! OMG lah!&lt;br&gt;Always eat the same thing only! ):&lt;br&gt;After lunch was amazing race around the gigantic school.&lt;br&gt;DAMN HOOOOOOOTTTTT! Everyone perspiring damn a lot.&lt;br&gt;When time was up we all head back to foodcourt 1 for tea break.&lt;br&gt;They also announced the winner for telematch, amazing race and overall best group.&lt;br&gt;My group won 2nd for overall best group woots! 01 extra larh!&lt;br&gt;We would have won 1st if not for the advantages they had lah! F!&lt;br&gt;After tea break we were brought to W5 for briefing by our PT on tomorrow’s flag day. Our class has to do it at aljuneid lehhh!&lt;br&gt;DAMN FAR LAHHHHH! 8am must be there somemore!&lt;br&gt;Si ying and i will be meeting at yishun and then we’ll go together.&lt;br&gt;Oh god… head banging timing siah!!!!!&lt;br&gt;sleep now better lah! (:&lt;br&gt;anyway, I'll upload a video by editing this post another day.&lt;br&gt;It’s a video of the horny punishment. super cute.&lt;br&gt;now need sleep.hahaha.Damn blackberry, must convert video file then got sound.&amp;nbsp; PPPPPPPPPfFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTT! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5769779006692136699?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5769779006692136699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5769779006692136699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5769779006692136699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5769779006692136699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/2nd-day-of-orientation.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4898920106663008000</id><published>2010-04-13T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:15:56.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;First day of orientation for me today.   &lt;br /&gt;Serious nervousness siah! Reached there early. hah!    &lt;br /&gt;Then head to auditorium where i met yi tian, jing jing and ting ting.    &lt;br /&gt;then after the long blabbering and cheering, it was lunch.    &lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch with this random girl. i can’t remember her name.    &lt;br /&gt;We had alot of time to spare so we then head over to the shade and surf the net until 12.15pm.    &lt;br /&gt;Then we made our way to our respective venues.    &lt;br /&gt;IT was effing hard to find the venues!    &lt;br /&gt;We were both like laughing non-stop as we kept going wrong ways.    &lt;br /&gt;Finally we both found our venues and we had to separate as we are from different courses ):    &lt;br /&gt;I didn’t see her anymore after that.    &lt;br /&gt;At MTL1 had more briefing and then tea break.    &lt;br /&gt;Got together with my class and head off to the classrooms allocated to us.    &lt;br /&gt;Waited and waited for the person to come in for our SPICE training.    &lt;br /&gt;Finally one came to tell us more about the library.    &lt;br /&gt;then the next person didn’t come.    &lt;br /&gt;So the whole class was like using facebook, MSN and twitter.    &lt;br /&gt;We were seriously bored.    &lt;br /&gt;Shirleen didn’t bring her laptop so she took pictures of herself randomly.    &lt;br /&gt;Amirah was Dying to go home! Who wasn’t man???    &lt;br /&gt;They released us late seh! ):    &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the second day of orientation.    &lt;br /&gt;GAMEEEEEEESSSSSS tomorrow!!!!! there might be water games thats why they told us to wear dark coloured shirts and also shorts.    &lt;br /&gt;Honestly i didn’t want to come tomorrow.    &lt;br /&gt;Those on my side of the class was discussing whether we should skip or not.    &lt;br /&gt;but then just for the fun of it, we’ll all just come.    &lt;br /&gt;Lets just see what happens… (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4898920106663008000?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4898920106663008000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4898920106663008000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4898920106663008000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4898920106663008000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-day-of-orientation-for-me-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-9157377504782998994</id><published>2010-04-11T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T03:04:02.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;NO SCHOOL TOMORROW!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I’ve found out My class, timetable and my classmates!!!&lt;br&gt;I’ve this particular classmate, Rica. Not revealing her full name.&lt;br&gt;Her name is super familiar! i have this strong feeling that she’s in the same class as i am in MAD.&lt;br&gt;Hopefully that is really her. Then i would have a Familiar Friend!!&lt;br&gt;I just have to wait for Tuesday to find out i guess! (:&lt;br&gt;Anyway, i’ve got plans to visit my primary school choir this saturday.&lt;br&gt;Of course i’m not going alone. Going with Haizan.&lt;br&gt;Zana told me that quite a number of the alumni did came back.&lt;br&gt;Joshua, Hui sze ,shahir and many more. Zana actually forgot Shahir’s name!&lt;br&gt;He’s name is freaking similar to mine, so it should be easy to remember!&lt;br&gt;OMG… I’m hoping everything goes well in school on tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-9157377504782998994?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/9157377504782998994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=9157377504782998994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9157377504782998994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9157377504782998994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-school-tomorrow-ive-found-out-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-8360865012446077124</id><published>2010-04-08T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:28:04.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING : BRAGGING IN PROGRESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;So if you can’t take it, Don’t read. It’s for your own good.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0009" border="0" alt="Picture0009" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7395Fmo8vI/AAAAAAAAAY0/rgm7yYVj5SY/Picture0009%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="256" height="251" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Picture0013" border="0" alt="Picture0013" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7395zjFzPI/AAAAAAAAAY4/PNannbeRq-A/Picture0013%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="249" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02354" border="0" alt="DSC02354" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7396_i0hTI/AAAAAAAAAY8/53GO5LCHsoU/DSC02354%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="200" height="260" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02355" border="0" alt="DSC02355" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7397Z1bl4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/oHs5dQA1SkE/DSC02355%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="200" height="260" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As you can see from the above pictures,   &lt;br /&gt;I am way excited of my new phhhhooooonnnnneeeee!! (:    &lt;br /&gt;The phone is cool but that’s not what I'm super excited about.    &lt;br /&gt;So okay, My Starhub student plan ended 2 days ago,    &lt;br /&gt;So my dad, brother and i head to CWP to re-contract.    &lt;br /&gt;I re-contracted to M1. OMG! Honestly, i don’t really trust M1.    &lt;br /&gt;But what made me choose M1 was because of what they could offer me.    &lt;br /&gt;Since i changed from starhub to M1, I got a discount of $100 on whatever mobile phone i choose to get.    &lt;br /&gt;I guess that is how they grab customers to join M1.    &lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, i got my phone for $0!!! Woots!    &lt;br /&gt;and i got free domeskin some more! and and and!    &lt;br /&gt;since it’s a blackberry, i signed-up for the blackberry student VAS.    &lt;br /&gt;where i get local bundle of 1GB of internet usage per month!!!    &lt;br /&gt;with just additional $10.70 to my bills.    &lt;br /&gt;This means that i can check my emails,facebook,twitter on my long journey to school every single dayyyy!! nyahahaaa!!! nyaha!    &lt;br /&gt;But my dad’s not laughing lah…as he has to pay close to $45 after the 3rd month compared to my last plan which he paid somewhere around $32.    &lt;br /&gt;Why I'm saying 3rd month, its because of the additional caller number ID display which is free only for 3 months.    &lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i feel bad for having my dad pay extra just for my convenience.    &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my dad seemed okay with the idea of paying more.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;If after 3 months, he thinks its too much to be spent as my bill,    &lt;br /&gt;I can just terminate the internet bundle and it will go back to $32 or so.    &lt;br /&gt;I’m okay with that… (:    &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! one more thing I'm totally excited is ubertwitter!!    &lt;br /&gt;I no longer need to use sgbeat to update twitter where i can’t read other people updates on twitter through my phone.    &lt;br /&gt;With ubbertwitter, i can reply to @SYAHiiiRAH tweets and also read twitter updates by people i follow instantly if i want!!!! OH YEAHHH!    &lt;br /&gt;My number is still unchanged F.Y.I.    &lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to name my phone Cowberry because the skin looks like a cow skin but it’s too funny to say “Eh! help me take cowberry from there”    &lt;br /&gt;Overall I'm super happy and excited with my new phone. (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;P.S. So how felicia? you getting iphone arh?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8360865012446077124?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8360865012446077124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8360865012446077124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8360865012446077124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8360865012446077124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/warning-bragging-in-progress-so-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7395Fmo8vI/AAAAAAAAAY0/rgm7yYVj5SY/s72-c/Picture0009%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-5681977178415186841</id><published>2010-04-03T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T01:10:24.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;You have no idea how many times i have typed and deleted, typed and deleted today’s post. i simply don’t know what to blog.&lt;br&gt;anyways, just subscribe to my grandmother’s youtube channel.&lt;br&gt;if you’re asking me what the link is,&lt;br&gt;what were you thinking? she’s so famous and yet you don’t know??&lt;br&gt;haizzzzzzz…&lt;br&gt;BYE! (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5681977178415186841?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5681977178415186841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5681977178415186841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5681977178415186841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5681977178415186841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-have-no-idea-how-many-times-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-859741824334595664</id><published>2010-04-02T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T01:23:25.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Had a really fun day today.  &lt;br /&gt;Some of the alumni including me went over to Ms Grace house to watch FAME.   &lt;br /&gt;then we tried to watch The hurt locker.   &lt;br /&gt;Most of us were like “what??? bomb again…”   &lt;br /&gt;so we stopped and went for dinner at urhh… urh…   &lt;br /&gt;i don’t remember the name of that place.   &lt;br /&gt;Ms grace drove half of us there while the other half took the taxi.   &lt;br /&gt;The toilet there was awwwwweeeeessssssoooooommmmmeeeeee!!!   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02341" border="0" alt="DSC02341" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7YeAZV3DnI/AAAAAAAAAYk/0ufwcl6pq5w/DSC02341%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02342" border="0" alt="DSC02342" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7YeBOEGmEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/UpxWzwpp7K4/DSC02342%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="200" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;ate seafood burger with lemon mayonnaise just like liyana.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02347" border="0" alt="DSC02347" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7YeBgo0LvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/KKKsw3X3shw/DSC02347%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="360" height="275" /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;It had a unique taste, but i kind of like it.   &lt;br /&gt;Had so much fun talking and eating there with the others.   &lt;br /&gt;Just side-tracking arh, DO YOU WASH YOUR SCHOOL BAGS??   &lt;br /&gt;well i do, but some people don’t and that was what we were talking about.   &lt;br /&gt;we even asked the waitress there and they said yes.   &lt;br /&gt;I’m telling you! people who work at that place are nice people.   &lt;br /&gt;after that we head to urh… i can’t remember for dessert!!!   &lt;br /&gt;I ateeeeeeeeeee Cheese cake ice cream!!! OMGGG! cheese cake flavour!   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02345" border="0" alt="DSC02345" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7YeCRHepcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/3sRjgUbqw3E/DSC02345%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" height="274" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;DAMMMMMNNNN NNNNIIIICCCCCCEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!   &lt;br /&gt;talked even more while eating ice-cream and then we made our way home at around 11pm+. Ms grace sent alisa, cynthia, yu xuan and i back home as our houses are quite near to Ms grace’s house while the rest took a taxi home.   &lt;br /&gt;More pictures will be up on WRS alumni choir group in facebook. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-859741824334595664?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/859741824334595664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=859741824334595664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/859741824334595664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/859741824334595664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-really-fun-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7YeAZV3DnI/AAAAAAAAAYk/0ufwcl6pq5w/s72-c/DSC02341%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3230732137087251042</id><published>2010-03-31T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T01:24:41.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02339" border="0" alt="DSC02339" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7ODJYqZjwI/AAAAAAAAAXw/p087h9BbgYY/DSC02339%5B26%5D%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="268" height="214" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02340" border="0" alt="DSC02340" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7OFUpWpegI/AAAAAAAAAX0/HMg_ndnZxq8/DSC02340%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="257" height="202" /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02337" border="0" alt="DSC02337" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7ODKUzAFOI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ls0302mBLHA/DSC02337%5B19%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="245" height="193" /&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02338" border="0" alt="DSC02338" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7ODK9HztpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/uu70_tgt9NQ/DSC02338%5B19%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="256" height="208" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Halfway using the laptop, got a call from aunt.   &lt;br /&gt;She invited me to accompany her to a dinner.   &lt;br /&gt;So i just agreed and got ready.   &lt;br /&gt;Made my way to Ang mo kio MRT station to meet my aunt and her colleagues.   &lt;br /&gt;OMG! THE TRAIN was efffing slow!!!   &lt;br /&gt;waited for 10 FREAKING minutes! UNBELIEVABLE seh!   &lt;br /&gt;then when it finally came, the frequency of the Mrt coming was high.   &lt;br /&gt;While i was waiting for them at AMK, the mrt comes every 1 minute.   &lt;br /&gt;I was damn pissed lah!   &lt;br /&gt;Finally when they reached, we Mrt-ed to Chinatown.   &lt;br /&gt;On the Mrt, was talking to the daughter of one of her colleagues.   &lt;br /&gt;She’s also going to be in SP but she’s in accountancy.   &lt;br /&gt;AND AND she’s Beverley’s BEST FRIEND!!!!!   &lt;br /&gt;What a small world! so we did talk about bev a little.   &lt;br /&gt;The hotel was just walking distance away from the MRT.   &lt;br /&gt;The hotel did not look like hotel at all!!   &lt;br /&gt;the exterior was like an old shopping mall.   &lt;br /&gt;the interior was much better. DAMMMMMMNNN COOOOLLLLLLL!!!!   &lt;br /&gt;Made our way to Tifany cafe &amp;amp; Restaurant and we ate there.   &lt;br /&gt;It was buffet so we were able to eat all we want.   &lt;br /&gt;started with the starters and it wasn’t nice.   &lt;br /&gt;Main course was kind of okay… i loved the Creamy beef. (:   &lt;br /&gt;Had two rounds of Main course and then the soup was terrible.   &lt;br /&gt;I told the others the soup was nice but actually it wasn’t.   &lt;br /&gt;Taste was so strong!!!! i just loved the chicken in it.   &lt;br /&gt;After that ate Ice cream and marshmallow covered in chocolate fondue.   &lt;br /&gt;It was hypnotising staring at the never-ending flow of chocolate.   &lt;br /&gt;After that they all talked and discussed until it was 10pm+   &lt;br /&gt;We then head back home by taxi.   &lt;br /&gt;Taxi was difficult to find but the person at the hotel helped us.   &lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was fun… Payment wise was okay because they had an offer.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;2 for 1. So for 2 people, you pay just for one person.   &lt;br /&gt;Reached home and straight away used the laptop.   &lt;br /&gt;Wanted to catch-up with Legend of the seeker which i missed.   &lt;br /&gt;OHHHH YYYEEESSS! somewhere near the hotel, i saw this ang moh boy who looked just like JUSTIN BIEBERRRRRR!!!! SUPER CUTTTEEE! HAHAH    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3230732137087251042?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3230732137087251042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3230732137087251042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3230732137087251042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3230732137087251042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/04/view-full-album-halfway-using-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7ODJYqZjwI/AAAAAAAAAXw/p087h9BbgYY/s72-c/DSC02339%5B26%5D%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-5819823060557345740</id><published>2010-03-30T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T20:10:20.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;YAYZ! Finally done with my enrolment at SP!&lt;br&gt;I’m officially a Student at SP! HAHA.&lt;br&gt;So went to SP with Mom for the enrolment.&lt;br&gt;Got my Student Admission card first and then my FOP.&lt;br&gt;After that it was settling of laptop.&lt;br&gt;Waited for my brother to finish his whatever and then went to get Acer.&lt;br&gt;STFU if you’re saying Acer sucks!&lt;br&gt;After payment had to go configure it.&lt;br&gt;Took about 30 minutes. The person did most of it for me since i was sitting in the middle.&lt;br&gt;Then bla bla bla happened and tada! my laptop is ready!!&lt;br&gt;Oh yes! i met, Man qing, qiu xuan, Leonard, Joanne, Liting and Weilun there.&lt;br&gt;Anyways, I’ll upload the photos tomorrow by editting this post.&lt;br&gt;TO show off my laptop.YEAH!!!! I’m a bloody show off!&lt;br&gt;SHOOOWWWW OOOFFFFF BITCCCCHHH! (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5819823060557345740?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5819823060557345740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5819823060557345740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5819823060557345740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5819823060557345740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/yayz-finally-done-with-my-enrolment-at.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-1610253024232457821</id><published>2010-03-29T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:43:20.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7BoJz6cgEI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MGkC3SNENNs/hp%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="332" height="277"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The day i wore a dress.&lt;br&gt;It was the day of WRSS Public performance. 27th March 2010.&lt;br&gt;Had a really long day that day.&lt;br&gt;Was really glad i could be a part of this WONDERFULL experience.&lt;br&gt;I will never forget this day ever.&lt;br&gt;All those practices with the rest of the alumni was really fun.&lt;br&gt;How i wish those days could happen again soon.&lt;br&gt;Missing the Practices and the performance. ):&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today, went to collect SGC with Perinder.&lt;br&gt;Something caught my eyes in my testimonial.&lt;br&gt;”Her(Me) height was an advantage to her classmates as they competed in the inter-class Captain Ball and Volleyball Competition.”&lt;br&gt;Why would my employers want to care about this right?&lt;br&gt;But WTH, it doesn’t kill to write this in the testimonial.&lt;br&gt;THANKS MDM JAS! (:&lt;br&gt;Head over to Macdonalds for lunch with Perinder and when straight home after that. We’re good kids! HEHE (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Picture Credit: Perinder&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1610253024232457821?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1610253024232457821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1610253024232457821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1610253024232457821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1610253024232457821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-i-wore-dress.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S7BoJz6cgEI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MGkC3SNENNs/s72-c/hp%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-8221607303905091357</id><published>2010-03-23T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T05:48:16.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Work was crap today. A few changes.&lt;br&gt;I was so bored halfway that i spent 30 mins going to popular.&lt;br&gt;To get what? to get nothing.&lt;br&gt;Yes. I was that bored.&lt;br&gt;So i worked my butt off and then halfway, wasted time again.&lt;br&gt;Went to the toilet, taking my own sweet time.&lt;br&gt;i think the maids at the maid agency on the 2nd floor recognise me because i keep going down the staircase.&lt;br&gt;Oh yes! i even called my mom to talk randomly with her during work.&lt;br&gt;wanted to call naashiah too… but i didn’t want to disturb her.&lt;br&gt;Joei’s associates came sitting beside me doing her usual stuff…&lt;br&gt;she pitied me for working “so hard” and gave me a number to call.&lt;br&gt;Lex didn’t pick up in the end.&lt;br&gt;Then finally 6pm. Benjamin, one of my colleagues arrived.&lt;br&gt;For your information, i didn’t ask for his name.&lt;br&gt;I eavesdropped… I was that bored.&lt;br&gt;So he sat beside me and did his own stuff.&lt;br&gt;I felt like asking him “hey! you’ve got candeh?”&lt;br&gt;but i didnt. He looked super shy! talk also softly.&lt;br&gt;At that point of time, i felt like head banging on the desk.&lt;br&gt;I’d rather do maths. or even POA!!!!! tsk.&lt;br&gt;Suddenly, i felt like god was shining upon me as i looked at my watch.&lt;br&gt;It was 6.3000000PMMM!!! i could hear the choir singing.&lt;br&gt;the flowers blooming. that’s crap.&lt;br&gt;head home and tadaaa! i am here!&lt;br&gt;byes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lol. Abrupt ending. like my composition in school. (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-8221607303905091357?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/8221607303905091357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=8221607303905091357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8221607303905091357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/8221607303905091357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-was-crap-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-46143539623580335</id><published>2010-03-21T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:52:17.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Had no class today as it is the March holidays.&lt;br&gt;Thankfully. So i was home the whole day watching TV until 4.30PM&lt;br&gt;and head off to Mak Long’s House for the weekly urmmm… urmm…&lt;br&gt;I don’t know what it’s called… Gathering? Mini class? IDK.&lt;br&gt;So after it all ended, went home and continued watching TV.&lt;br&gt;Once i was satisfied with TV hop-ed on to the computer.&lt;br&gt;Havent been using facebook for the past 3 days? i guess?&lt;br&gt;just because having some problems on my side of the computer account.&lt;br&gt;It seemed to work on Zana&amp;amp;HAdi’s side.&lt;br&gt;So hop-ed back to my account after that to catch Shaytards.&lt;br&gt;I feel weird using zana&amp;amp;hadi’s account to surf the net.&lt;br&gt;That’s because they are weird people!!! nah… they are nice…&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow I'll be at ex-school again for choir.&lt;br&gt;More practices!! we’re not perfect yet… (:&lt;br&gt;Once we are, I’LL tell ya! nah… no i wont…&lt;br&gt;Just get the freaking tickets! and maybe you can see me in a dress!&lt;br&gt;Oh yes! Syahirah in a dress! Oh yes! Tell the world.&lt;br&gt;No no no. it’s not a big issue. remember, i said “MAYBE”.&lt;br&gt;no promises even though i know the HP’s are loving it if i do wear.&lt;br&gt;HEHEHEHEHEHE! let’s just wait and see! (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-46143539623580335?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/46143539623580335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=46143539623580335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/46143539623580335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/46143539623580335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/had-no-class-today-as-it-is-march.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-1229280387683966213</id><published>2010-03-18T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:05:45.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I swear, i wanted to log on Tuesday.&lt;br&gt;I had no mood to do so after finding out about JEMI.&lt;br&gt;Actually i knew it was going to happen soon enough,&lt;br&gt;but unfortunately, it was too soon for me.&lt;br&gt;WTH? Why am i talking about this? F!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Had Choir practice Yesterday and it was fun.&lt;br&gt;I can’t believe i just said that.&lt;br&gt;so After Choir, Li Hui, Liyana, Haizan and i went to mac for Lunch.&lt;br&gt;We had a lot to talk about, laughing like beroks.&lt;br&gt;Mostly the topic revolved around “we are the world”.&lt;br&gt;After that went home and i laid my head on bed and fell asleep.&lt;br&gt;I took leave from work today because of cynthia &lt;br&gt;but in the end she didn’t come for choir… WTH??&lt;br&gt;Hopefully she gets well. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today was awoken by an SMS by Joei.&lt;br&gt;Couldn’t understand what she was saying, so i called her.&lt;br&gt;She told me to cancel her appointment at 11am&lt;br&gt;and i don’t have to come to work until monday.&lt;br&gt;HUA HUA! happy i was!!! straight away couldn’t sleep back.&lt;br&gt;Then a few hours later, fell asleep while watching TV.&lt;br&gt;LOLS! sleep sleep sleep. Deprived.&lt;br&gt;When i woke up, saw mom getting ready to go Malaysia with zana.&lt;br&gt;FFFFFF!!! I so wanted to follow!&lt;br&gt;but the bitch at the checkpoint wrote that idiotic line; “change photo”&lt;br&gt;the last time i went to malaysia.&lt;br&gt;So now must make new one then can go malaysia! IDIOT!!!!&lt;br&gt;Wait till i see her again… I’ll slap her fugly face!&lt;br&gt;okay wait, i don’t dare… Whoosha…&lt;br&gt;be calm… whoosha…&lt;br&gt;I love myself… Whooooooosha&lt;br&gt;Whooosha.&lt;br&gt;WTH?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1229280387683966213?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1229280387683966213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1229280387683966213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1229280387683966213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1229280387683966213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-swear-i-wanted-to-log-on-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-768403984789269804</id><published>2010-03-13T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T20:42:45.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;12/3/2010&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Went for the IT show with hadi, abang and Mom.&lt;br&gt;Basically to find laptops for School.&lt;br&gt;It was really Crowded there! Kind of noisy too!&lt;br&gt;I don’t exactly remember the order of the booths we went to.&lt;br&gt;We went to Sony’s booth and the laptops there are gorgeous!OMG!&lt;br&gt;So it was on my list of potential Laptops.&lt;br&gt;We also went to Lenovo to see the how the ThinkPad sold at SP looked like.&lt;br&gt;And as expected it wasn’t really that nice.&lt;br&gt;If in the end i decided to get ThinkPad,&lt;br&gt;I'll just cover it with a laptop skin.&lt;br&gt;Oh Yes! Acer booth was “Lol!” This is what happened…&lt;br&gt;There was this Chinese guy who was serving us larh…&lt;br&gt;Then he was telling us about the laptop and all right…&lt;br&gt;Then i stood there thinking whether i want the laptop or not…&lt;br&gt;then randomly, the guy serving us said “cantik”&lt;br&gt;Then he realise that we didn’t react to that…&lt;br&gt;then he whispered to my brother “Cantik” (Beautiful)&lt;br&gt;And my brother’s reaction was like “ummmm…” as in yes.&lt;br&gt;Then when we walked away,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hadi: Irah, Dia cakap Laptop yang cantik ke irah yang cantik?&lt;br&gt;Me: Entah? Laptop kot!&lt;br&gt;HAdi: Abang! Dia cakap irah yang cantik ke laptop yang cantik?&lt;br&gt;Harith: Entah? Abang cakap urmmm aja…&lt;br&gt;Mom: Kenapa? Ada apa?&lt;br&gt;Harith: Tadi lelaki yang serve kita bisik kat harith “cantik”. Entah apa yang cantik? Laptop ke dia cakap irah?&lt;br&gt;Me: *Starts laughing all the way* Laptop larh…&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So after that we decided to go home…&lt;br&gt;And i went straight to RP for choir.&lt;br&gt;Choir was really Cool. had a lot of laughter…&lt;br&gt;Can’t wait for Monday!!!! can meet HAIZANNNNN!!!! ((:&lt;br&gt;After Choir we all sat around and ate fruits and chat about random things.&lt;br&gt;About 10pm+ reached home and package from Jasmine arrived!(:&lt;br&gt;I couldn’t sleep because i was thinking whether i should get Vaio or Acer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13/03/2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;Straightaway woke up, thinking whether Vaio or Acer&lt;br&gt;Thought for a really long time and decided to ask Liyana and Ei leen&lt;br&gt;They helped a lot! Finally decided to get acer or something…&lt;br&gt;Let’s just see larh what i get on 30/3/2010.&lt;br&gt;I hate making decisions! I’m afraid of being wrong.&lt;br&gt;Happened a lot of times that is why I'm not confident.&lt;br&gt;I should just not think about this for the time being…&lt;br&gt;Maybe it helps! (((:&lt;br&gt;Oh yes! I got my pay! i think… Samuel said he transfered yesterday.&lt;br&gt;Joei was really nice by allowing me take leave on Monday.&lt;br&gt;But i still have to call those people to remind them.&lt;br&gt;DAMN!!! Caught a cold! This is not good… I’ve got classes tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;I need rest and CANDEHHHHH… yeah…&lt;br&gt;P.S. Need translation for the dialog? ask me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-768403984789269804?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/768403984789269804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=768403984789269804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/768403984789269804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/768403984789269804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/1232010-went-for-it-show-with-hadi.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-5600684667202578955</id><published>2010-03-10T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:06:11.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Went for medical check-up at SATA today, accompanied by mom.&lt;br&gt;Reached there around 12.30pm and there were many people there!&lt;br&gt;So waited for name to be called for admin stuffs.&lt;br&gt;After settling those, had X-Ray.&lt;br&gt;I was told to &lt;strike&gt;strip&lt;/strike&gt; be half naked. Jeans still on.&lt;br&gt;And no, i did not do the X-ray half-naked. They gave me a robe.&lt;br&gt;So i was like walking along the pathway with a robe.&lt;br&gt;Those random people are looking at me thinking i just woke up from bed.&lt;br&gt;but at least I’m not the only one there…(:&lt;br&gt;Met Lymen there for Check-up too!&lt;br&gt;Stupid me for not asking him which course he go!&lt;br&gt;All we said to each other was “put where arh?” “There, the chair” and “bye”&lt;br&gt;Pathetic MUCCHHHH!!!&lt;br&gt;So after X-ray, had to check my Blood Pressure which was high at first as i wasn’t sitting calmly and BMI which was 18.23 Considered Underweight!&lt;br&gt;But close to normal i guess… I seriously thought i would be normal/Overweight since I'm eating, eating and eating rather than exercising and exercising this break.&lt;br&gt;After BMI test, eye test and urine test. My eyes are PERFECCCTTT! Woots!&lt;br&gt;Oh yes, then got a call from Joei and she told me to cancel all her appointment today and i don’t have to come work!&lt;br&gt;Thank god, Don’t have to because i knew i couldn’t make it for work today.&lt;br&gt;Called Xavier to tell him about it but he didn’t answer.&lt;br&gt;Why does he always do this!!!!!&lt;br&gt;Everytime i call him to tell him about the appointment, he doesn’t answer.&lt;br&gt;SMS him to remind him also don’t want answer!&lt;br&gt;So i texted him saying appointments today cancelled, then he reply!&lt;br&gt;Only reply to those he happy with isit? &lt;br&gt;Freaking irritating! I want my $10!&lt;br&gt;So i submitted the form and they told me to come back at 2PM.&lt;br&gt;Took my lunch at Mac with mom. Fries was seriously salty!!&lt;br&gt;Seriously want me get HBP??&lt;br&gt;Came back at 2PM and there was this freaking long line of poly students.&lt;br&gt;All from either SP or NYP.&lt;br&gt;So we had to keep scooting to cover up the seats as we were lining up.&lt;br&gt;But the queue didn’t take very long larh…&lt;br&gt;Saw lymen halfway lining up but he went to the other side.&lt;br&gt;i think the other side faster seh!&lt;br&gt;Once my turn, the only thing the doctor did was ask questions.&lt;br&gt;Then can go home already. WTH? I feel like i forgot to go a station.&lt;br&gt;Hopefully correct lah! (:&lt;br&gt;So got home feeling seriously free. Used the comp for awhile.&lt;br&gt;I updated my current blogskin!&lt;br&gt;Basically i center-ed the whole blogsin.&lt;br&gt;Why? because On my current comp screen, the old skin is like too left because i did the skin on my old comp screen which was smaller.&lt;br&gt;So the right part of the skin is blank, only the lines.&lt;br&gt;Seriously unpleasant for my blog layout. So i centered it.&lt;br&gt;And i notice that the background might not load at times…&lt;br&gt;If it doesn’t, just refresh! it would work.&lt;br&gt;After done with that caught up with Shaytards!&lt;br&gt;I actually miss them! And dave is slow in making the next video!&lt;br&gt;Went i took a break from the computer world to catch Ellen,&lt;br&gt;i felt really relax! it was as if i’ve just been released from a cage.&lt;br&gt;I guess this is what happens if you keep working and even at home, you do a little of work. Waste my outgoing.&lt;br&gt;Hopefully i can get Leave from work for next week Choir practices.&lt;br&gt;And i want my pay! (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-5600684667202578955?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/5600684667202578955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=5600684667202578955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5600684667202578955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/5600684667202578955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-for-medical-check-up-at-sata-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-1910786621992399797</id><published>2010-03-07T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T00:58:49.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Late for class today.&lt;br&gt;It’s held at auditorium somemore!!!&lt;br&gt;Halfway during class got a call from Naashiah but couldn’t answer&lt;br&gt;Then during the interval of changing subject teachers,&lt;br&gt;sneakily tried to call Naashiah but she didn’t answer&lt;br&gt;Once class resumed, Naashiah called again.&lt;br&gt;and i didn’t pick up again. I can’t randomly talk on the phone halfway in class right? LOLS!&lt;br&gt;After classes ended, Called Naashiah back again.&lt;br&gt;STILLLLLLL she didn’t answer. OMG LAH! not fated!&lt;br&gt;Class was Kind of fun today.&lt;br&gt;2 out of 3 Teachers didn’t come.&lt;br&gt;So we had a relief teacher instead and i think the guys like her.HEHE.&lt;br&gt;The guys in my class complaining that our teacher keeps on asking the guys question and not the girls… Who cares? Okay the guys care.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At 5pm Head off to Mak long’s House for Syarahan.&lt;br&gt;OMG! i actually went Google to find out how to spell syarahan.&lt;br&gt;Syarahan was confusing at first but after awhile was understandable.&lt;br&gt;Once it ended, ate abit and mom decided to go home.&lt;br&gt;So i was watching tv just now, and i realise that Dramas nowadays are really making me emotional. Sad, happy, depressed, heartbroken, joy.&lt;br&gt;Finally Watch the last episode of the Lost Room which means that FLASHFORWARD will be back after that long long break!&lt;br&gt;Wo hen gao xin!!!!(((:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1910786621992399797?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1910786621992399797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1910786621992399797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1910786621992399797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1910786621992399797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/late-for-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4205917899280078421</id><published>2010-03-06T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:44:13.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Set my alarm clock at a correct timing yesterday,&lt;br&gt;but unfortunately when i heard the alarm today,i Switch it off instead of snoozing it. HOW dumb.&lt;br&gt;So i was late for Choir today. Really difficult to find a cab man!&lt;br&gt;Finally when i got a cab, rushed into WRSS music room.&lt;br&gt;They were discussing about some admin things first while waiting for the others who were also late like me (:&lt;br&gt;Started with the Hokkien song followed by We rise again.&lt;br&gt;I guess we moved kind of fast.&lt;br&gt;We rise again was really confusing for me...&lt;br&gt;Hopefully I'll get use to it real soon.&lt;br&gt;After Choir, Went down to CWP for lunch with Cynthia.&lt;br&gt;Cynthia didn't want to go home early and do her chemistry homework,&lt;br&gt;so we walked around CWP and Cynthia also accompanied me to post my enrolment brown envelope.&lt;br&gt;Once we were all done, we went straight home.&lt;br&gt;You have no idea how tired i was! I fell straight asleep when watching TV at the masterbedroom.&lt;br&gt;So that's basically my day.Loves.WTH?(:  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4205917899280078421?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4205917899280078421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4205917899280078421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4205917899280078421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4205917899280078421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/set-my-alarm-clock-at-correct-timing.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-38054592270318084</id><published>2010-03-03T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T02:20:59.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates yah…&lt;br&gt;It's not that i don't want to blog,&lt;br&gt;It's just that I'm working and when its not working hours,&lt;br&gt;There are these interesting shows on TV to watch. You see?&lt;br&gt;Then if you ask me why not blog at midnight or something?&lt;br&gt;My reply is that I'm an early sleeper.&lt;br&gt;I can't sleep like 2/3am in the morning and wake up at 7 everyday...&lt;br&gt;I have to sleep early so that i can wake up at 7 ON MY OWN you see?&lt;br&gt;So that's basically it. Maybe on my off days i might blog.I don't know?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Work has been really interesting. We still don't know whether we actually have breaks? where the toilet is? and when are we getting our pay?&lt;br&gt;Dennis wee have been seen around work lately for i don't know what reason.&lt;br&gt;It kinds of scares me. What if he thinks we're not doing our job?&lt;br&gt;He might just fire us? After all, he owns the company!&lt;br&gt;Talking about being fired, i swear i thought i was getting fired!&lt;br&gt;I got an SMS from Joei yesterday, saying that she wants to meet me at her office today&lt;br&gt;I was kind off paranoid... like is she going to fire me? seriously? Honestly, it's not a big deal if i got fired... hehehe (:&lt;br&gt;So when i got to our work station, i called her to inform i have reached.&lt;br&gt;Waited for her for more than 1&amp;amp;1/2 hrs and she finally came.&lt;br&gt;No, i wasn't fired, i was just told to do a new column. haizzzz..&lt;br&gt;So that's basically it for today's work.&lt;br&gt;Hopefully i get briefed on which column I'm doing tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;P.S. I'm loving davedays! (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-38054592270318084?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/38054592270318084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=38054592270318084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/38054592270318084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/38054592270318084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorry-for-lack-of-updates-yah-its-not.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-1188213530301769110</id><published>2010-02-26T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:43:11.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Bell and tatherine better secure my $20.&lt;br&gt;This poly enrolment thing is really confusing&lt;br&gt;Too many things to do&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow have to go to the bank in the morning&lt;br&gt;then after that have to make my passport photo&lt;br&gt;For the poly enrolment thing and my passport&lt;br&gt;Then after that have to rush and meet HP's &lt;br&gt;Actually can't wait to meet them all.&lt;br&gt;The soft and tender one, the free flowing electron, the daughter of a sexayy grandmother and the Dont-touch-me one.(lols)&lt;br&gt;Too lazy to continue blogging.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1188213530301769110?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1188213530301769110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1188213530301769110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1188213530301769110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1188213530301769110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/02/bell-and-tatherine-better-secure-my-20.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-662693360492124226</id><published>2010-02-20T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:29:51.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FELICIAAAAA!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Still loving you and your sexaaay grandmother!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC01835" border="0" alt="DSC01835" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S3_xwZXjdwI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Mn2SOKkAAzQ/DSC01835%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="156" height="240"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC01357" border="0" alt="DSC01357" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S3_xx3XYlgI/AAAAAAAAAXM/hG0StWL_ULU/DSC01357%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="158" height="240"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-662693360492124226?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/662693360492124226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=662693360492124226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/662693360492124226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/662693360492124226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-feliciaaaaa-still-loving.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S3_xwZXjdwI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Mn2SOKkAAzQ/s72-c/DSC01835%5B16%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1448959468014723830</id><published>2010-02-19T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T19:42:38.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I stopped halfway playing Farmville because i was just too excited to blog.&lt;br&gt;This is so not me... (:&lt;br&gt;Okay yarh, so yesterday, i was out like after 5pm ALONE.&lt;br&gt;Why? Because i had to mail jasmine and then get things for the crazy girl&lt;br&gt;Went to get stamps first at the shop near the interchange toilet.&lt;br&gt;Over there, there was this long row of magazines right?&lt;br&gt;So i went to see like whether there is like JONAS mag and there isn't&lt;br&gt;COME ON!!!!!! NEXT ISSUE PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br&gt;There wasn't the next issue of JONAS BBBBUUUUTTTT!! there's a but!&lt;br&gt;The magazine Galaxie was there. JONAS BROTHERS were at the cover!&lt;br&gt;So guess what???? I bought it! eventhough its like a malaysia magazine&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02231" border="0" alt="DSC02231" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S352fWZFrCI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cNlt102sx3M/DSC02231%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="100" height="134"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02232" border="0" alt="DSC02232" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S352gNPVHsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qF-IM5wkxVE/DSC02232%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="177" height="137"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02233" border="0" alt="DSC02233" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S352g8FCvhI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HDiHxj3m_9k/DSC02233%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="176" height="132"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then i got to mini toons and got that crazy girl something.&lt;br&gt;Maybe you're wondering who this "crazy girl" is right?&lt;br&gt;Well, i'm not saying who it is for a reason so just wait for my next next next next next few post and i'll reveal who she is and the reason for this secrecy&lt;br&gt;After Minitoons, went to popular to get the envelopes.&lt;br&gt;Believe it or not, there is not a single envelope in my home that is unused.&lt;br&gt;Went to the toilet after that to "complete" my mailing procedure.&lt;br&gt;Yah toilet... That's the only place i could think of.&lt;br&gt;Finally when i'm done mailing, I went straight back home.&lt;br&gt;Wait, no i didn't! i went to Woodlands central to get bbt!&lt;br&gt;Yes, " why didn't get bbt at cwp???" right? &lt;br&gt;buying bbt was a decision i made in the bus on the way home&lt;br&gt;so i didn't want to go back to CWP to get it, and waste my adult fare&lt;br&gt;So got like 4 bbt + minitoon's bag on my hand and my bag on my right shoulder.&lt;br&gt;So i was kind of slanted to the right.&lt;br&gt;so, as i walked (oooo... i keep starting with "so")&lt;br&gt;okay, It was already dark and i was walking past WSS.The normal route&lt;br&gt;Then suddenly, This guy cycles past me an went "urrrgghhhh..." softly.&lt;br&gt;"not like "URRRGRHHHHHH!!"(angry) but "urghhh..."(calm)&lt;br&gt;I freaked out! I thought it was some lunatic!&lt;br&gt;but no, the guy was clearing his throat.Seriously??!!!!!&lt;br&gt;Finally reached home and felt so much relieved...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today, used the computer all day.&lt;br&gt;Watching &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/shaycarl"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Shaycarl&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/shaytards"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;shaytards&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; videos&lt;br&gt;Same people by the way... The whole family ROCKSSSSSSSS!&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/katilette"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Mommytard&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; understands everything babytard says but i don't...&lt;br&gt;I guess it's a mother's thing... &lt;br&gt;So do subscribe them after watching,&lt;br&gt;follow Shaycarl on&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/shaycarl"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Twitter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; view their &lt;a href=" http://www.shaycarl.com"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;site&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;oh BTW, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/shaytards"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;shaytards&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is updated every single day with new videos.&lt;br&gt;Today’s post had Jonas brothers randomites inside!&lt;a href="&amp;rdquo;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FhkbGvhno5g&amp;rdquo;"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;VIEEEWWW!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1448959468014723830?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1448959468014723830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1448959468014723830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1448959468014723830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1448959468014723830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-stopped-halfway-playing-farmville.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S352fWZFrCI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cNlt102sx3M/s72-c/DSC02231%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7044350004505533743</id><published>2010-02-17T19:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T19:13:50.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="StarStruck" border="0" alt="StarStruck" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S3vPbLyeiuI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L723N8Rnnng/StarStruck%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="274" height="259"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh yeah!!!! watched starstruck already!!!!&lt;br&gt;It rocked just like the other Disney channel movie&lt;br&gt;but the thing is that this movie is kind of similar to&lt;br&gt;Another Cinderella Story and Camp Rock.&lt;br&gt;Nevertheless, i’m loving it! Sterling knight was hot as usual just like in Sonny With A Chance!! hehehe(:  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7044350004505533743?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7044350004505533743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7044350004505533743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7044350004505533743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7044350004505533743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-yeah-watched-starstruck-already-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S3vPbLyeiuI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L723N8Rnnng/s72-c/StarStruck%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1289154760817350050</id><published>2010-02-15T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T03:04:17.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes yes , i have been lagging in updates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either i was too lazy or had nothing to blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed width="400" height="240" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid707.photobucket.com/albums/ww73/oak_me/MOV02224_NEW.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday went over to malaysia for bbq session with Abdullah clan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lols!extracted from Abang ain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so, bbq was at asyraf's family's malaysia house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were the first few to reach... so zarif say watch movie first...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then more people came and we watched more movies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While another half played soccer/Scooter/water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favourite was "SANTAU"!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So all i did was eat and not do the bbq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let the pros do it. If i were to do it, sadly, there will be nothing to eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We could hear and see fireworks at certain timings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was really nice! video uploaded in the beginning of the post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then the neighbours were also doing their miniature fireworks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is like banned in Singapore. so it's a nice experience to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, zana, hadi and i overnight at their place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear it was really difficult to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was awoken by mum loud handphone alarm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After bathing, we watched santau again... 2nd time...Zarif's idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pak Busu joined us halfway and shared with us his experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was kind off scary... I so understand why for our exam last year, they wanted us to memorise Surah Yasin but sadly, i stopped memorising after the 20 sentences for our oral. I should continue?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mak long came to pick us up around 11+ to bring us back to SG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh! i forgot to mention, When we were at SG checkpoint, the person didn't ask me to change my passport photo but in malaysia checkpoint, the woman asked me to.She was like showing the I-hate-you-bitch face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Irritating! She's like super dumb lah! work at checkpoint but don't know that now cannot just change the picture, must renew the whole passport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So currently, Mak Long said i cannot travel overseas until i change my passport...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WTH!!!!! damn that woman! just tell me larh, no need write down in passport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom told me to call ICA tomorrow or Wednesday to check on the issue&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1631850534886184891-1289154760817350050?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1289154760817350050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1289154760817350050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1289154760817350050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1289154760817350050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year-yes-yes-i-have_3006.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-3970387890622401823</id><published>2010-02-01T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:30:12.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're going through a lot right now. I understand.&lt;br /&gt;Please know that eventhough the current situation may not be what you expect, there are people behind you, supporting you all the way.&lt;br /&gt;All of us care alot for you! You're not alone!&lt;br /&gt;Make use of what you have now and work hard until you get what you really want.&lt;br /&gt;I know you can do it because i know of many others who have!&lt;br /&gt;Prove to her that you are able to make her proud!&lt;br /&gt;It is not the end for you! there are many opportunities!&lt;br /&gt;The pressure you are going through right now,&lt;br /&gt;should not stop you! move on and do your very best!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see your red eyes when i see you next time...&lt;br /&gt;It's good that you are trying your best to be contented with what you have now.&lt;br /&gt;Please, Please,Please, if you want someone to talk to,&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE ME! AND MANY OTHERS!&lt;br /&gt;Please don't think you have let many people down!&lt;br /&gt;Things happen for a reason! Ada hikmah disebalik semua yang terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;maybe this route works best for you?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe better opportunity is waiting for you there!&lt;br /&gt;We all love you so much that we are doing our best to help you too.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't ever think that you are alone or be embarrassed!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's life is different. Today may not be your day,&lt;br /&gt;but you never know! soon yours will come,&lt;br /&gt;and it will be even better than mine!&lt;br /&gt;Once again, i'm begging you not to feel alone!&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU A LOT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3970387890622401823?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3970387890622401823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3970387890622401823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3970387890622401823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3970387890622401823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-friend-i-know-youre-going-through.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-2530844934705282648</id><published>2010-01-30T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T01:02:50.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Supported fellow EC members in school today,&lt;br&gt;by watching their production. It was nice!&lt;br&gt;Some of the teachers were there too! LOLS! &lt;br&gt;So once started, perinder, Bruce and i went in first.&lt;br&gt;Asmitha joined us 3/4 of the show as she was stuck in the MRT&lt;br&gt;stockings part,shaking part and audience got hit in the head was cool!&lt;br&gt;Ended off with an embarrassing shout out to miss low by the four of us&lt;br&gt;everyone was like staring as us, wondering which crazy jungle we are from&lt;br&gt;seriously random! asmitha forced us! lols! i don't think Bruce did it!&lt;br&gt;And the unbelievable thing is that MS low didn't even hear what we shouted!&lt;br&gt;ZZZZZZOOOOOOMMMMMGGGGGGGG! buat malu jek!&lt;br&gt;When reached home, mom said tomorrow have to go nenek's house&lt;br&gt;In my mind was like "shoot! sure got interview one!"&lt;br&gt;Planned to prepare so that i sound like i am interested in it...&lt;br&gt;but oh well, too lazy...&lt;br&gt;and so, the next day, i was like avoiding certain people so that i wont be asked, but i couldn't&lt;br&gt;so there was these several little "interview"...&lt;br&gt;then suddenly, the person whom i expected to "hold" the big "interview" said something...&lt;br&gt;I was like " die! noooooo!"&lt;br&gt;but it turn out to only be a minor one!not even face to face!&lt;br&gt;I think because it happened on the phone already!&lt;br&gt;OMG! thank god! i would have been so clueless and embarrassed!&lt;br&gt;seriously, they shouldn't make a big fuss out of it... ((:  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2530844934705282648?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2530844934705282648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2530844934705282648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2530844934705282648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2530844934705282648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/supported-fellow-ec-members-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-9101785741496416853</id><published>2010-01-24T03:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:25:03.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Spent hours and hours MSN-ing with Mariyah!&lt;br&gt;Talked seriously alot of things... from Miley to JoJo to Jonas brothers to Selena to facebook to bejeweled blitz to Hazirah's house. LOLS!&lt;br&gt;Halfway msn-ing, my computer died!&lt;br&gt;like WTFFFFFFF!!!! and then mariyah didn't even notice that i was offline for awhile...&lt;br&gt;we were discussing about a major topic, which was MILEY CYRUS!&lt;br&gt;Guess what she wore when performing a concert for the queen!!!&lt;br&gt;She wore this!  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="miley-cyrus-queen-england" border="0" alt="miley-cyrus-queen-england" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1tNC8YBcEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/hLNjn3rdaZY/miley-cyrus-queen-england%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="240"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="untitled" border="0" alt="untitled" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1tNDfPdW1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/a1NbbCa0N_k/untitled%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="146" height="240"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;what was she thinking? wearing that?&lt;br&gt;Slut-look much?seriously!!!!!!!! JOJO is much better!&lt;br&gt;Confirm Mariyah agree with me 100%&lt;br&gt;Miley Miley... wait no! it's you-know-who!hahah!*Winks to mariyah*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh yes! on friday, pak ngah called me... LOls! side tracking!&lt;br&gt;okay yarh so pak nagh was asking me about results and going where&lt;br&gt;When i told him my choices that i have sent,&lt;br&gt;Pak ngah:Ada market ke? dah tanya mak lang ke bleum? kerja apa nanti?&lt;br&gt;Me: urmm.... urmm... tak tau? tak tanya mak lang... kerja bla bla&lt;br&gt;Pak ngah: tanya mak lang... mak lang kan tahu semua ni...&lt;br&gt;me :oh okay... (but i already sent in the options a few days ago!)&lt;br&gt;i have a really caring family!serious! &lt;br&gt;a big one also! it's cool! i like it!&lt;br&gt;I so love my family!&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/1631850534886184891-9101785741496416853?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/9101785741496416853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=9101785741496416853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9101785741496416853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/9101785741496416853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/spent-hours-and-hours-msn-ing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1tNC8YBcEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/hLNjn3rdaZY/s72-c/miley-cyrus-queen-england%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-3026528498695600852</id><published>2010-01-20T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:01:05.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Was blog hopping and dropped by Su Wen’s blog.&lt;br&gt;She was also confused just like me a few days ago!&lt;br&gt;seriously, we have so much in common during those few days!&lt;br&gt;Like thinking what's good and what's not? LOLS!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh yes, this guys blog is just WOW!!!!GENIOUS!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ishittedat.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Stanley&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m done here.(:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3026528498695600852?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3026528498695600852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3026528498695600852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3026528498695600852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3026528498695600852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/was-blog-hopping-and-dropped-by-su-wens.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-7494105443931287594</id><published>2010-01-17T01:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T01:36:05.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="blog2" border="0" alt="blog2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1H4-yhn0YI/AAAAAAAAAWk/SrRedNXwGO4/blog2%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="382" height="218"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Joe has his own personal twitter now, just like nick!&lt;br&gt;I feel happy, oh so happy, okay enough...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="blog" border="0" alt="blog" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1H5AoXZQkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/JIj94UACuXE/blog%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="499" height="42"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My heart skipped a beat when i saw this on YouTube…&lt;br&gt;She's so dead when Farrah sees this!&lt;br&gt;WTH is with her saying that nick's dead?she's seriously asking to die!&lt;br&gt;FCUK OFF to all those people who started these rumours that nick's dead!&lt;br&gt;(((((((((:&amp;nbsp; –ending with a positivity.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7494105443931287594?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7494105443931287594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7494105443931287594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7494105443931287594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7494105443931287594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/joe-has-his-own-personal-twitter-now.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1H4-yhn0YI/AAAAAAAAAWk/SrRedNXwGO4/s72-c/blog2%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-1852116990498565343</id><published>2010-01-16T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T01:30:27.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02178" border="0" alt="DSC02178" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1CmMn5gHTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/G_vyDYw7Cx0/DSC02178%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is the effective way i chose my 12 choices &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ZOMGGGGGGG! sent in my 12 choices at around 2pm.&lt;br&gt;It was a really difficult decision...&lt;br&gt;Thanks to HPs, Shabnam, Mom, Bro and Marinah!&lt;br&gt;Thanks Marinah for the insight on JC! helped a lot!&lt;br&gt;Sorry to Felicia as we can't be JC-ians! Sad face...&lt;br&gt;Remember! PAPER-FIED shall bond us together!!&lt;br&gt;plus, the cuteness of Simon baker even though he looks &lt;s&gt;old&lt;/s&gt; matured.&lt;br&gt;So i don't wish to elaborate on all my choices because the more i see it, the more i wish to change it when i can't already...&lt;br&gt;So i took all the poly+JC booklets and hid in under my bed&lt;br&gt;Almost forgot that there is an alumni meeting just now&lt;br&gt;but thankfully, My lovely mother reminded me once again.&lt;br&gt;So around 6, i got ready, and got out of the house at 6.30pm+ or so&lt;br&gt;then when i reach the bus stop, i realised, i forgot to bring my ez-link card.&lt;br&gt;YAH! this is the gazillion time i forget to bring my ez-link card!&lt;br&gt;so i head back home and got it&lt;br&gt;Then when i walked to the bus stop again,&lt;br&gt;I remembered that my ez-link card has no more money in it&lt;br&gt;I didn't freaking want to go back and ask mom for money&lt;br&gt;So i just went using the coins i have...&lt;br&gt;LIKE FTW right? oh yes! At the bus stop something different happened&lt;br&gt;I stood behind this guy, a Chinese teenager...&lt;br&gt;then he turned around, saw me and walked slowly behind me&lt;br&gt;He seriously look as if he's trying to steal my wallet or something&lt;br&gt;then when the bus came, he suddenly walked in front of me&lt;br&gt;and my eyes was like terbeliak.Almost hit him.&lt;br&gt;Then i was wondering like WTF is he doing? ADHD is it?&lt;br&gt;seriously???? maybe he's the kind that are afraid of girls?&lt;br&gt;maybe! maybe... yeah... maybe&lt;br&gt;wait! why do i have to care right? lols!&lt;br&gt;all hail paper-fied!(random like Perinder)&lt;br&gt; &lt;p&gt;Damn! i forgot my blogger password again!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-1852116990498565343?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/1852116990498565343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=1852116990498565343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1852116990498565343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/1852116990498565343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-effective-way-i-chose-my-12.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S1CmMn5gHTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/G_vyDYw7Cx0/s72-c/DSC02178%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-2121258320107804168</id><published>2010-01-13T13:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T13:35:17.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Got back O-level results on the 11th.&lt;br&gt;I freaking couldn't sleep calmly the night before.&lt;br&gt;met HP,shabby and glenda at pizza hut for lunch and then head off admiralty to meet naashiah&lt;br&gt;but sadly she wasn't there. I believe she thought i left already&lt;br&gt;So when i got my results, i was to afraid to like see it.&lt;br&gt;When i finally saw, my first impression was like, huh? B3? sure anot?&lt;br&gt;Combined humanities b3???? I swear to god i thought i failed that subject.&lt;br&gt;All hail moderation! lols! &lt;br&gt;for the past 2 years of my life, Combined humanities has been a fat E8 for me...&lt;br&gt;E8, E8, E8, E8, D7, E8 kind of thing&lt;br&gt;Now have to make decision on where to...&lt;br&gt;I really am confused until Felicia enlightenend me.&lt;br&gt;Lols! "boomz" in the dictionary, felicia! *winks*&lt;br&gt;Like i said on twitter, i really hope i've got an epiphany on what to put as my 12 choice, seriously.&lt;br&gt;May god please shine on me.((:&lt;br&gt;Mom keep telling me to talk to marinah&lt;br&gt;maybe she could like enlighten me. LOLS. See first lah...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Note: My email is now &lt;a href="mailto:sya-hiiirah@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;sya-hiiirah@hotmail.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-2121258320107804168?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/2121258320107804168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=2121258320107804168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2121258320107804168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/2121258320107804168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/got-back-o-level-results-on-11th.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-3362405774668513393</id><published>2010-01-07T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T01:21:20.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02130" border="0" alt="DSC02130" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S0TGi-j0QcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/vwJApZTgTc4/DSC02130%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="176" height="132"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02131" border="0" alt="DSC02131" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S0TGjRAm0vI/AAAAAAAAAWY/O1eUzUsfOQ0/DSC02131%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="178" height="133"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02132" border="0" alt="DSC02132" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S0TGj-loTXI/AAAAAAAAAWc/9xe_Do2SvuQ/DSC02132%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="174" height="130"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Met Cynthia, 12pm at Causeway point for lunch&lt;br&gt;Ate at macdees... while catching up with things&lt;br&gt;Done, we went Cold storage to get Sweets for the choir and ourselves&lt;br&gt;Then went 7-11 to get Cynthia's mag and find my 4th issue&lt;br&gt;unbelievably, it's still stuck at issue 3!&lt;br&gt;So after that we head straight to school...&lt;br&gt;Choir was having mic test on the stage *SNAPS SNAPS*&lt;br&gt;so about 2pm+ or so, the choir started decorating the whole classroom&lt;br&gt;I didn't help much. LOLS!&lt;br&gt;Performance part, was cool. Vinosha and i were joking all through the concert.That crazy girl.&lt;br&gt;When it was time for the sec 1s to tour, all were ready to welcome them &lt;br&gt;about 6pm+ it all ended.&lt;br&gt;You know what? I'm too lazy to elaborate anymore.&lt;br&gt;Full stop.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-3362405774668513393?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/3362405774668513393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=3362405774668513393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3362405774668513393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/3362405774668513393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/met-cynthia-12pm-at-causeway-point-for.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/S0TGi-j0QcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/vwJApZTgTc4/s72-c/DSC02130%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-7960062325076432794</id><published>2010-01-04T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:01:11.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000" size="6"&gt;I LOVE THIS KID!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;He looks like he's going to sneeze during the last part... HAHAHA!&lt;br&gt;SO ADORABLE!!!!   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-7960062325076432794?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/7960062325076432794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=7960062325076432794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7960062325076432794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/7960062325076432794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-this-kid-he-looks-like-hes-going.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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-1631850534886184891.post-4258913579356468920</id><published>2009-12-30T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T04:26:08.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02126" border="0" alt="DSC02126" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/Sz5aU6to0AI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FbAJKQadl-Y/DSC02126%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="118" height="157"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02115" border="0" alt="DSC02115" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpHkr1Q_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/2qGQVVCk-S8/DSC02115%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="171" height="128"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02120" border="0" alt="DSC02120" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpIJEkCnI/AAAAAAAAAVY/8xCmWomOSKU/DSC02120%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="171" height="128"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02112" border="0" alt="DSC02112" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpImkwNWI/AAAAAAAAAVg/DUcmxsmr084/DSC02112%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="173" height="130"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02124" border="0" alt="DSC02124" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpJGdJKWI/AAAAAAAAAVo/LFDWAfC-Iw8/DSC02124%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="176" height="132"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02123" border="0" alt="DSC02123" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpJjuPTTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/MxVikI4mbRw/DSC02123%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="182" height="136"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02121" border="0" alt="DSC02121" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpKPmdn6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/X1Jwf1jjyvg/DSC02121%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="175" height="131"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02119" border="0" alt="DSC02119" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpKtCb_DI/AAAAAAAAAV8/p6wEGSUT4R8/DSC02119%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="174" height="131"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSC02116" border="0" alt="DSC02116" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SzvpLHzjtiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Jm8fJi7IQHY/DSC02116%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="175" height="131"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yesterday, went for my primary school Choir concert,&lt;br&gt;titled celebration of voices 2&lt;br&gt;The concert brought back many memories from celebration of voices 1,&lt;br&gt;which was held at the Victoria concert hall.&lt;br&gt;This year, they sang familiar songs like Linden lea,Pu die, Take this wings, etc.&lt;br&gt;My sister, performed.She is in part 3(A.K.A Alto)&lt;br&gt;Saw many familiar faces there... Hui sze, the girl who had the photo shoot with me was there as and emcee along with two other ex-members, Joshua and Shahir&lt;br&gt;I too saw Ting Shan, who looked very different which made me not recognise her&lt;br&gt;Oh yah, Tabitha was there too! supporting her sister, Serena.&lt;br&gt;After the wonderfull concert, picked zana up&lt;br&gt;On the escalator, on the way home, i saw Mr Liew,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; Hi Mr Liew! ((:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mr liew: Eh! hi! come on! give me a high five!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;*And we hi-fived*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&amp;nbsp; Wah! dia kenal irah lah!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;Mom: of course lah! ex-student yang paling tinggi dia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;I so love my Primary school choir!&lt;br&gt;Oh yes, The pianist is still Ms Joyce Lim.Ever-so elegant.&lt;br&gt;I like her voice! of course lah... she got merit for Grade 8 voice mah!&lt;br&gt;Hopefully can come back to WPS choir one day with haizan when we are free.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1631850534886184891-4258913579356468920?l=immersed-in-music.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/feeds/4258913579356468920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1631850534886184891&amp;postID=4258913579356468920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4258913579356468920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1631850534886184891/posts/default/4258913579356468920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://immersed-in-music.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-went-for-my-primary-school.html' title=''/><author><name>-Syahirah-</name><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://lh6.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/Sz5aU6to0AI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FbAJKQadl-Y/s72-c/DSC02126%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631850534886184891.post-9174037671887588472</id><published>2009-12-16T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:25:35.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="flash_forward_cast" border="0" alt="flash_forward_cast" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/__e54x_vFw4c/SykX715s72I/AAAAAAAAAUk/Z16GgMlasQI/flash_forward_cast%5B25%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="345" height="220"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;OMG OMG! I couldn’t believe i have to like wait till march 2010&lt;br&gt;just to catch next episode of FLASHFORWARD! LIKE FTW! Leave me hanging again!&lt;br&gt;this is what they said about it:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#808080" size="1"&gt;We originally planned to come back in January, but about three weeks ago we sat down with ABC scheduling and looked at what our programming schedule would be like. And I think on serialized show like 24, Lost, and Prison Break the most important thing is to air consecutive episodes without repeats or preemptions. To be brutally honest, our programming schedule in January was going to be awful. We were going to be off for four or five weeks [through December and into January], then back on for two weeks, then off for two weeks because of the Olympics, then back on four weeks, off for two weeks again, back on three, off for two again… Our first 10 episodes had one preemption; our last 13-episode arc was going to have four. I just think when we saw that, the studio and the network and all the producers looked at each other and said, “This is crazy.” We’d rather bite the bullet, come back in March, and air all 13 episodes consecutively without preemptions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;WALAO!!!!! OLYMPICS!!! HEAD BANG HEAD BANG! they are depriving me!&lt;br&gt;Not only cannot watch FLASHFORWARD, JONAS Season 1 finish already!!!&lt;br&gt;Season 2 lagi lama!!! OMG! depriving me again!!!!! head bang!&lt;br&gt;If i keep head banging, I might just end up in the hospital...&lt;br&gt;I think i shall watch Criminal minds season 5 nowadays,&lt;br&gt;since they deprived me of it a few weeks ago... 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