<?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-8015420109338458794</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:32:09.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wageeza !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3011309491259173588</id><published>2009-10-29T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T07:34:09.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He never fails to entertain me whenever im BORED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SumnUX85joI/AAAAAAAAAUo/cWUPNayB8cQ/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SumnUX85joI/AAAAAAAAAUo/cWUPNayB8cQ/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398029596848918146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SumnUkWFXxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/60LTCqsrarA/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SumnUkWFXxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/60LTCqsrarA/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398029600175775506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3011309491259173588?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3011309491259173588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/he-never-fails-to-entertain-me-whenever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3011309491259173588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3011309491259173588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/he-never-fails-to-entertain-me-whenever.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SumnUX85joI/AAAAAAAAAUo/cWUPNayB8cQ/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5559856459805340274</id><published>2009-10-24T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T05:53:20.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAD CHENDOL TODAY! MY FAVOURITE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL4JUpo0KI/AAAAAAAAAUg/arTr3EbjTd4/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396148142589137058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL4JUpo0KI/AAAAAAAAAUg/arTr3EbjTd4/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5559856459805340274?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5559856459805340274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-chendol-today-my-favourite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5559856459805340274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5559856459805340274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-chendol-today-my-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL4JUpo0KI/AAAAAAAAAUg/arTr3EbjTd4/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2729593231159454868</id><published>2009-10-23T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T05:49:33.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Had Lemon Today; kind of nice. was actually forced to drink it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL3UpQYmvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wlA1N1A6DRk/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL3WXs6l8I/AAAAAAAAAUY/lZAIqmNjTk8/s1600-h/Image014000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396147267234863042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL3WXs6l8I/AAAAAAAAAUY/lZAIqmNjTk8/s320/Image014000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL3WKMWhdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/47h9Uf3IIDQ/s1600-h/Image013000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396147263608620498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL3WKMWhdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/47h9Uf3IIDQ/s320/Image013000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2729593231159454868?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2729593231159454868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-lemon-today-kind-of-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2729593231159454868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2729593231159454868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-lemon-today-kind-of-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SuL3WXs6l8I/AAAAAAAAAUY/lZAIqmNjTk8/s72-c/Image014000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2712181889348106773</id><published>2009-10-21T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T05:42:34.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just super, super tiring. spent my whole day at this place;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St8BTVHCGcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6bQxxMShsSM/s1600-h/Copy+1+of+Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395032310208928194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St8BTVHCGcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6bQxxMShsSM/s320/Copy+1+of+Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St8BTtLQWQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/pdjfQc7qBd4/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395032316669090050" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St8BTtLQWQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/pdjfQc7qBd4/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was what i had for my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Breakfast, Lunch &amp;amp; Dinner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2712181889348106773?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2712181889348106773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-super-super-tiring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2712181889348106773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2712181889348106773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-super-super-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St8BTVHCGcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6bQxxMShsSM/s72-c/Copy+1+of+Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4595915607870903016</id><published>2009-10-20T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T03:58:14.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Plan Was Wasted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St2XpIvqs5I/AAAAAAAAATw/66hX2A_brwk/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394634661637567378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St2XpIvqs5I/AAAAAAAAATw/66hX2A_brwk/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boring Boring Boring!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4595915607870903016?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4595915607870903016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-plan-was-wasted-boring-boring-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4595915607870903016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4595915607870903016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-plan-was-wasted-boring-boring-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/St2XpIvqs5I/AAAAAAAAATw/66hX2A_brwk/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5896567997224781520</id><published>2009-10-19T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:12:34.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today was just so boring, my three elder sisters were not at home. waseema computer. didnt know what to do. so i took picture. fun shots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV9Am2SxI/AAAAAAAAATA/sI0fMbl5H2k/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394280960306334482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV9Am2SxI/AAAAAAAAATA/sI0fMbl5H2k/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV9uzuAYI/AAAAAAAAATI/eIoNG5et-2g/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394280972708348290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV9uzuAYI/AAAAAAAAATI/eIoNG5et-2g/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV_cTkkuI/AAAAAAAAATg/-HA7oSpbr5o/s1600-h/Image013000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394281002101412578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV_cTkkuI/AAAAAAAAATg/-HA7oSpbr5o/s320/Image013000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV-PEV8rI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Nz8yMPMHv_8/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394280981368009394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV-PEV8rI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Nz8yMPMHv_8/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV-yYrovI/AAAAAAAAATY/atsVt-FESmE/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394280990848557810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV-yYrovI/AAAAAAAAATY/atsVt-FESmE/s320/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5896567997224781520?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5896567997224781520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-was-just-so-boring-my-three-elder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5896567997224781520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5896567997224781520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-was-just-so-boring-my-three-elder.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxV9Am2SxI/AAAAAAAAATA/sI0fMbl5H2k/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-1089035497673326448</id><published>2009-10-17T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T06:25:35.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jaminah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-1089035497673326448?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/1089035497673326448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-jaminah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/1089035497673326448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/1089035497673326448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-jaminah.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5479358059076626706</id><published>2009-10-17T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:19:08.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Baby Naming Ceremony !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxY1VyLuvI/AAAAAAAAATo/cjqSOo_n2JY/s1600-h/8816_1220905973302_1548529354_574610_1284264_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394284127086951154" style="WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxY1VyLuvI/AAAAAAAAATo/cjqSOo_n2JY/s320/8816_1220905973302_1548529354_574610_1284264_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hannah Shazanah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5479358059076626706?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5479358059076626706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-naming-ceremony-hannah-shazanah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5479358059076626706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5479358059076626706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-naming-ceremony-hannah-shazanah.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/StxY1VyLuvI/AAAAAAAAATo/cjqSOo_n2JY/s72-c/8816_1220905973302_1548529354_574610_1284264_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-8467248778072620073</id><published>2009-10-10T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:14:31.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Stayed at home all long.Waited for siti's friends to come. was entertaining them all the way. Was watching doom. got bored after that, decided to follow my sister to the wedding. Pestered my mother to follow, but she rejected. just couldnt stay put at home. Dads nagging! Went to the wedding with my three sisters. saw many unfamiliar faces and i did enjoy myself rather than staying at home. boring. Just have got nothing to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-8467248778072620073?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/8467248778072620073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/went-to-wedding-with-my-three-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8467248778072620073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8467248778072620073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/went-to-wedding-with-my-three-sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4429435130277388070</id><published>2009-10-09T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:08:04.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HELL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4429435130277388070?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4429435130277388070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4429435130277388070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4429435130277388070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/hell.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3027920996544396673</id><published>2009-10-08T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:16:55.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;IM TOTALLY FREE. NO MORE MOCK EXAMS, NO MORE TEST.  NO MORE STUDYING. NOTHINGS! IM FREE TO DO AND GO ANYWHERE. N'LEVEL IS TOTALLY OVER. WENT THROUGH THICK AND THIN AND NOW HAD TO LEAVE EVERYONE. MISSING YOU GUYS. ME BEST BUDDIES IN THE WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3027920996544396673?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3027920996544396673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-totally-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3027920996544396673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3027920996544396673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-totally-free.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5360489774676078579</id><published>2009-10-07T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:35:26.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The worst day ever. i falled. terribly hurt. bullying here and there. Got me bleeding. the worst thing my bag! cries! haiya. its okay. got to get rid over. a good day ahead. Got Back;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5360489774676078579?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5360489774676078579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/worst-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5360489774676078579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5360489774676078579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/worst-day-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2022362765642834352</id><published>2009-10-05T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:32:31.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;N'Level CONTINUES ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2022362765642834352?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2022362765642834352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/nlevel-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2022362765642834352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2022362765642834352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/nlevel-continues.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-7472309610176759102</id><published>2009-10-05T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:30:31.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3bAWyGe0I/AAAAAAAAASo/4U3mmW0Rf9U/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390205128194554690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3bAWyGe0I/AAAAAAAAASo/4U3mmW0Rf9U/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science Paper 2 And Maths paper 1 terribly got me dying!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-7472309610176759102?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/7472309610176759102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/science-paper-2-and-maths-paper-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7472309610176759102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7472309610176759102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/science-paper-2-and-maths-paper-1.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3bAWyGe0I/AAAAAAAAASo/4U3mmW0Rf9U/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-6612810168228186831</id><published>2009-10-01T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:26:20.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;COMPARING HAS TURN ME INTO A VERY BIG PROBLEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-6612810168228186831?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/6612810168228186831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/comparing-has-turn-me-into-very-big.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6612810168228186831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6612810168228186831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/comparing-has-turn-me-into-very-big.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4602029332105970714</id><published>2009-10-01T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:56:49.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3hdycanvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vIFTJK3RVSQ/s1600-h/Copy+1+of+Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390212230905765618" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3hdycanvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vIFTJK3RVSQ/s320/Copy+1+of+Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The craziest girl whom dares to do everything. was so bored and kept playing with her hair . habibah and myself kept asking her to give funny faces. And there she goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4602029332105970714?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4602029332105970714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/craziest-girl-whom-dares-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4602029332105970714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4602029332105970714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/craziest-girl-whom-dares-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3hdycanvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vIFTJK3RVSQ/s72-c/Copy+1+of+Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4197844406378615650</id><published>2009-10-01T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:52:23.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3gVIh_6AI/AAAAAAAAASw/rM3L4_97yOA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390210982704310274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3gVIh_6AI/AAAAAAAAASw/rM3L4_97yOA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first time i falled terribly in class. this habibah! i piched her bubbly cheeks as she she keep looking at me. she loves taking revenge on me. so what she did was to pinch my cheeks . i quickly grabbed onto her right hand. and pulled her towards me. i didnt know that i was holding onto her hand and i kept wondering why is she still so near me. we both was about to fall; i quickly grabbed onto my tale. we lost balance and we fall down together with the chair and my table. my head and habibahs head landed on the floor together! Whole class looked at us and laughed! all i did was to look at habibah and she looked at me and laugh out loud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4197844406378615650?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4197844406378615650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-time-i-falled-terribly-in-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4197844406378615650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4197844406378615650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-time-i-falled-terribly-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Ss3gVIh_6AI/AAAAAAAAASw/rM3L4_97yOA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-6213619413273255719</id><published>2009-09-28T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:21:31.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Omg! what a terrifying day! followed waseema to the bustop as she insists of going back home. After that as i was walking i felt tired and didnt felt like taking the stairs . i walked straight to the lift and waited aftefr pressing the button . once the lift came i went in and pressed 5th storey. at fifth floor the lift opened. only the door opened but the machine wasnt opened. some more i was the only one in the lift! so scary! i pressed 9. the screen of the lift was right ontop and i was down and i couldnt see. a chinese man who wanted to take the list saw me inside from up. i really didnt know what to do, i texted my elder sister and third sister who were busy at home looking at her wardrobe and the other one bathing. i again pressed 5 and 1. in the first floor the door opened. i rushed home! im never gonna take the lift alone anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-6213619413273255719?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/6213619413273255719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg-what-terrifying-day-followed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6213619413273255719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6213619413273255719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg-what-terrifying-day-followed.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3893302524391919821</id><published>2009-09-26T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:23:26.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went over to waseema and Nooruls house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Best Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3893302524391919821?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3893302524391919821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-over-to-waseema-and-nooruls-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3893302524391919821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3893302524391919821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-over-to-waseema-and-nooruls-house.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-7847818660433126707</id><published>2009-09-25T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T08:56:03.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didnt have to attend morning school. A special day instead, Must report to school by 1 pm as it was my GRADUATION CEROMONY! had so much of fun throughout the day. Lasted about 3 hours. my form teacher gave kind of a certificate to all my classmates . it was written with lots of beautiful words from all the subject teachers. Very nice of them! mainly all i saw was ALL THE BEST FOR N'LEVEL. surely i would make my teachers proud! they even put up a performance for all the graduating student. very impressed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKYOU TEACHES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-7847818660433126707?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/7847818660433126707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/didnt-have-to-attened-morning-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7847818660433126707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7847818660433126707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/didnt-have-to-attened-morning-school.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-7518552360350116158</id><published>2009-09-23T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:36:11.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Went over to my childhood friends house as her mother just gave birth to a baby boy. i have never came across this little guy who will cry when any new person enters the house. as me, waseema and mum went there. the grandmother went down to pickup the another guy who was studying kindergarden. i couldnt manage the little boy who was crying. all i did was giving him a sweet in his mouth and i kept tickling him. he started to laugh. that was the bigest mistake i did. he became so exicited and started jumping here and there. he kept attacking me. jumping on me. its fun but its just too painful. he kept kicking me! omg! i was pissed but he was adorable. then my aunt came back home with the new born baby. ouh. he was adorable, indeed looked like a baby girl! it was a very sweet day and irritating day!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SsH-9FgztTI/AAAAAAAAASY/3vZCcE6giyA/s1600-h/10732_1238628521367_1098888324_742676_1487571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386866954717082930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SsH-9FgztTI/AAAAAAAAASY/3vZCcE6giyA/s320/10732_1238628521367_1098888324_742676_1487571_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the mischevious one!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SsH-9qatLPI/AAAAAAAAASg/3NXqzco82bA/s1600-h/10732_1238629601394_1098888324_742680_4290775_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386866964623600882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SsH-9qatLPI/AAAAAAAAASg/3NXqzco82bA/s320/10732_1238629601394_1098888324_742680_4290775_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The baby boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-7518552360350116158?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/7518552360350116158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-over-to-my-childhood-friends-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7518552360350116158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7518552360350116158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-over-to-my-childhood-friends-house.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SsH-9FgztTI/AAAAAAAAASY/3vZCcE6giyA/s72-c/10732_1238628521367_1098888324_742676_1487571_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5233223933850411764</id><published>2009-09-12T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:45:26.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i overnight at the mosque. what a funny day! me shiqin and waseema was just making a fool out of ourself. my grandmother kept asking me to press  her leg . and there she started to compare whos leg look like whos. she kept saying i totally look like my dad and waseema my mum. Me, waseema and shiqin all the way wanted to knock off at 1aqm but couldnt. we prayed for hours. we scribble on papers making fun of each others. that was funny. people kept staring at us as we were making to much of noise. the day was good. ended at 3am. wanted to stay with shiqin till morning but mum didnt allow. was a little upset. took my uncles car and came back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5233223933850411764?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5233223933850411764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-overnight-at-mosque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5233223933850411764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5233223933850411764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-overnight-at-mosque.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3699315774051154059</id><published>2009-09-11T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:40:02.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went geylang with mum and sisters! i just couldnt believe. my mum bought me everything i needed. i just cant believe this, i got a pair of diamond shoes, a camera bag and cloths. my punjabisuit was the best of the da. filled with gold and black patterens. even though i told mum that its okay nevermind dont need to buy, but she just wants to get that for me! thats so loving of her! ILOVEYOU MUM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3699315774051154059?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3699315774051154059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-geylang-with-mum-and-sisters-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3699315774051154059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3699315774051154059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-geylang-with-mum-and-sisters-i.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4803554651503774174</id><published>2009-09-08T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:46:45.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqZ74p0HvMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DqKSHwCFLx4/s1600-h/daadbc2e8f698e10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379123018167991490" style="WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqZ74p0HvMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DqKSHwCFLx4/s400/daadbc2e8f698e10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What a day it was.. everything is happening unexpected! omg! firstly after breakfast, all my sisters cleared the dinning table, than it was my turn to rap the newspaper and to throw it away. after everything was cleared, siti was searching for her handphone here and there. everyone searched. lastly jaminah said that who threw the newspaper must have thrown it away. i was so confident that i didnt do that. not only that, i even said that im not so stupid to throw her phone away. To satisfy myself, i told everyone, i open the rubbish shoot and made jaminah call . wth! i heard her ringing tone from inside the rubbish shoot!!. i really didnt know what to do . Everyone was so shocked. quickly Me, siti, banuh and jaminah ran down to the garbage there. i went and open the another side of the rustbin. found out that it was the other dustbin. i opened the metal thing and i tried pulling the bin out, but couldnt. me and siti tried, managed to pull. jaminah put her hand which was covered in newspaper and took it out! everything was alrite. all i felt was really very upset!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM SORRY SITI !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4803554651503774174?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4803554651503774174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-day-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4803554651503774174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4803554651503774174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-day-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqZ74p0HvMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DqKSHwCFLx4/s72-c/daadbc2e8f698e10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-231345106450077364</id><published>2009-09-06T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:23:02.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;N LEVEL is tomorrow. just few hours to past! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;im Trembling In fear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;First Paper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tamil Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;English Listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-231345106450077364?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/231345106450077364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/n-level-is-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/231345106450077364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/231345106450077364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/n-level-is-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4720798658045932617</id><published>2009-09-06T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:14:13.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Went Imm With my mum and siti. Went to Giant To Look out For an Oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alot of confusion which oven to buy. siti and mum started to fight for an oven. siti was so frustated because of the trolley she was pushing with my help. kinda funny as the trolly kept moving to the side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPGVHIf--I/AAAAAAAAAQY/AYQOSVTqL8g/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378360446004755426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPGVHIf--I/AAAAAAAAAQY/AYQOSVTqL8g/s320/Image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our Destination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378369027686064578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPOIoYw4cI/AAAAAAAAAR4/09vMJu6qloo/s320/Image004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Checking out for ovens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPOJP5oMjI/AAAAAAAAASA/A2dfYPrxnSo/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378369038292890162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPOJP5oMjI/AAAAAAAAASA/A2dfYPrxnSo/s320/Image005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pestering them to buy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPMrGBRnII/AAAAAAAAARw/L74l_HPC8x0/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378367420732906626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPMrGBRnII/AAAAAAAAARw/L74l_HPC8x0/s320/Image003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pissed off!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPOJVTDulI/AAAAAAAAASI/znS7L00injM/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378369039741729362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPOJVTDulI/AAAAAAAAASI/znS7L00injM/s320/Image006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fighting for the ovens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPIOAeJlKI/AAAAAAAAARI/7W60wgT798Q/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378362522980684962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPIOAeJlKI/AAAAAAAAARI/7W60wgT798Q/s320/Image000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mesmorised over fake flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPINqEjO0I/AAAAAAAAARA/BWy2E58Ee4I/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378362516967734082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPINqEjO0I/AAAAAAAAARA/BWy2E58Ee4I/s320/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They Left Me.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPINqEjO0I/AAAAAAAAARA/BWy2E58Ee4I/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPMq3GLpCI/AAAAAAAAARo/Pe4jDmP4OBs/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378367416726955042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPMq3GLpCI/AAAAAAAAARo/Pe4jDmP4OBs/s320/Image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Confusion on trays too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPHw_kSYqI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rt7cdP9vCA0/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378362024521786018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPHw_kSYqI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rt7cdP9vCA0/s320/Image007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Still wasnt Satisfied!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPMqDryaoI/AAAAAAAAARY/Dm5WuipHQpg/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378367402926041730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPMqDryaoI/AAAAAAAAARY/Dm5WuipHQpg/s320/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Final Decision was made!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4720798658045932617?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4720798658045932617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-imm-with-my-mum-and-siti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4720798658045932617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4720798658045932617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-imm-with-my-mum-and-siti.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPGVHIf--I/AAAAAAAAAQY/AYQOSVTqL8g/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-8166376026225557413</id><published>2009-09-02T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:11:49.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was very bored at home. couldnt sleep in the nights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All i thought was to take pictures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so i did ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB-CcQVYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vLI49UHh9yA/s1600-h/I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378355651561936258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB-CcQVYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vLI49UHh9yA/s320/I.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB_GjVW0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/3GyY-dT2_8w/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378355669845236546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB_GjVW0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/3GyY-dT2_8w/s320/Image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB_qUYAyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NHkdGvLFRao/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378355679446172450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB_qUYAyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NHkdGvLFRao/s320/Image003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB-r6w2hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/FP9-IYz5sR8/s1600-h/Image000jt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378355662695750162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB-r6w2hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/FP9-IYz5sR8/s320/Image000jt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-8166376026225557413?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/8166376026225557413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/was-very-bored-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8166376026225557413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8166376026225557413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/09/was-very-bored-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SqPB-CcQVYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vLI49UHh9yA/s72-c/I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3820634666956673721</id><published>2009-08-31T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T06:17:49.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;A Very Beautiful Day i had, went to watch movie at Vivocity. A very funny day. Went around finding for the place. Always had this problem of finding where the theater was. That was a really huge place. finally manage to find the place and at the exact time. we got the second row of the seat. my stomach was grumbling all the way at that point of time. hais! OH YA! i went to watch the horror movie called... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sp0dzzI0V-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/zTWdUOLqYt8/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sp0dzzI0V-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/zTWdUOLqYt8/s400/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486305887967202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where Got Ghost?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A summary of this comedy movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Where Got Ghost?" is a Horror-Comedy Chinese Movie. 3-in-1 Horror tales told in a good old comedy fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roadside Got Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Swindlers Cai, Fu and Shou have a new scam - using a hotline to make random calls to people, promising them fortune. Those who win the lottery are required to pay commission to Cai or be scared into submission. One day, Cai receives a phone call. The caller calls Cai deploying the same hotline trick. Believing it is a copycat of his scam, Cai naturally disregards the call, but goes ahead and tries his luck with the given number anyway. To his surprise, he wins. Mysterious happenings ensue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forest Got Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Nan and Lei return for army reservists' training. They learn that the place they will be sent to is the widely known 'haunted hill', so they take the shortcut. Suddenly, the 'haunted hill' seems to come alive - tombstones, red dress spirit and other strange sightings. Then it rains. Nan and Lei seek refuge at Yin Yin's house, a girl they just met. Little do they know their road to hell has been cut short...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;House Got Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It is the Lunar 7th Month, weird sightings happen at home, children can only think it is the late mother's doings. The truth slowly surfaces as they begin their road trip, only this time it seems to be more than what they bargained for.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3820634666956673721?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3820634666956673721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/very-beautiful-day-i-had-went-to-watch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3820634666956673721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3820634666956673721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/very-beautiful-day-i-had-went-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sp0dzzI0V-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/zTWdUOLqYt8/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4912451093713045642</id><published>2009-08-21T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:05:40.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Shocking Movie i watched was the;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SpD1s7UTzFI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oZjAzqmwWTg/s1600-h/Orphan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373064507638926418" style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SpD1s7UTzFI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oZjAzqmwWTg/s400/Orphan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A summary of this movie;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The tragic loss of their unborn child has devastated Kate and John, taking a toll on both their marriage and Kate's fragile psyche as she is plagued by nightmares and haunted by demons from her past. Struggling to regain some semblance of normalcy in their lives, the couple decides to adopt another child. At the local orphanage, both John and Kate find themselves strangely drawn to a young girl but to find out who really she was is a shocking thing. she is a 33 years old woman who goes around killing everyone. she even dares to kill her dad, the little cute sister and her brother. her brother hates her like no one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;else&lt;/span&gt;. ester is dad's love. her little sister who is deaf and dumb loves her new sister either. mother came to find out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; about her . she tried her level best to reveal her identity but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt;. in the end. the truth was shown out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At the local orphanage, both John and Kate find themselves strangely drawn to a young girl named Esther (Isabelle Fuhrman). Almost as soon as they welcome Esther into their home, however, an alarming series of events begins to unfold, leading Kate to believe that there's something wrong with Esther—this seemingly angelic little girl is not what she appears to be. Concerned for the safety of her family, Kate tries to get John and others to see past Esther's sweet facade. But her warnings go unheeded until it may be too late...for everyone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To watch the trailer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tribute.ca/trailers/Orphan/17238"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.tribute.ca/trailers/Orphan/17238&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4912451093713045642?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4912451093713045642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/shocking-movie-i-watched-was-a-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4912451093713045642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4912451093713045642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/shocking-movie-i-watched-was-a-summary.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SpD1s7UTzFI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oZjAzqmwWTg/s72-c/Orphan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2197367748647053519</id><published>2009-08-17T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:37:27.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Took this test in facebook;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What wedding dress should i have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;i got Elegant and Gorgeous dress.. oh my god !! it so attracts my eyes. its so gorgeous and lovely. i really hope to have that dress. woah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolTnwwNiMI/AAAAAAAAALg/YluTIBOSQcs/s1600-h/n.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolTnwwNiMI/AAAAAAAAALg/YluTIBOSQcs/s320/n.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370915973183146178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolUVYX7eMI/AAAAAAAAALw/wF4g8vt3uEU/s1600-h/uy.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolUVYX7eMI/AAAAAAAAALw/wF4g8vt3uEU/s320/uy.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916756912830658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2197367748647053519?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2197367748647053519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/took-this-test-in-facebook-what-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2197367748647053519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2197367748647053519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/took-this-test-in-facebook-what-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolTnwwNiMI/AAAAAAAAALg/YluTIBOSQcs/s72-c/n.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-498236493420537404</id><published>2009-08-16T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T03:27:57.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming Day was the Best Day ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4ZRifnCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tHbTJ6MQxPg/s1600-h/6335_255349205362_707120362_8359482_4263245_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4ZRifnCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tHbTJ6MQxPg/s320/6335_255349205362_707120362_8359482_4263245_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371237881192881186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Reaching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4a6hGf3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/CJY5zI18x1k/s1600-h/6335_255349235362_707120362_8359488_1929258_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4a6hGf3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/CJY5zI18x1k/s320/6335_255349235362_707120362_8359488_1929258_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371237909372764018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the Way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4aNawF8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/qocuZaavLDk/s1600-h/6335_255349220362_707120362_8359485_5359981_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4aNawF8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/qocuZaavLDk/s320/6335_255349220362_707120362_8359485_5359981_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371237897266534338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its her TURN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4ZyyqqZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZHE8oYOn0l4/s1600-h/6335_255349210362_707120362_8359483_6502270_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4ZyyqqZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZHE8oYOn0l4/s320/6335_255349210362_707120362_8359483_6502270_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371237890119084434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wageeza &amp;amp; Banuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4auezMyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4Hc5id4leNw/s1600-h/6335_255349225362_707120362_8359486_7048856_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4auezMyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4Hc5id4leNw/s320/6335_255349225362_707120362_8359486_7048856_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371237906141885218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6N96HX4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/IiNsZ1oQ17Q/s1600-h/6335_255349275362_707120362_8359494_4200297_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6N96HX4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/IiNsZ1oQ17Q/s320/6335_255349275362_707120362_8359494_4200297_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371239885967941506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her's Again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6OLdr0UI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9nHxp8W_0Zs/s1600-h/6335_255349280362_707120362_8359495_999664_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6OLdr0UI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9nHxp8W_0Zs/s320/6335_255349280362_707120362_8359495_999664_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371239889606791490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6PFKN7_I/AAAAAAAAANI/Vlkjb0pkMqk/s1600-h/6335_255349310362_707120362_8359501_2080486_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6PFKN7_I/AAAAAAAAANI/Vlkjb0pkMqk/s320/6335_255349310362_707120362_8359501_2080486_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371239905094397938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6PcY7qDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/V3-4_uBnTmY/s1600-h/6335_255349425362_707120362_8359523_372128_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop6PcY7qDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/V3-4_uBnTmY/s320/6335_255349425362_707120362_8359523_372128_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371239911330129970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop82QYeDCI/AAAAAAAAANY/-RHtwYRWx8Y/s1600-h/6335_255349325362_707120362_8359504_7744223_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop82QYeDCI/AAAAAAAAANY/-RHtwYRWx8Y/s320/6335_255349325362_707120362_8359504_7744223_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371242777145117730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop82sZ8BPI/AAAAAAAAANg/JBYK-yNLjtU/s1600-h/6335_255349335362_707120362_8359506_4906358_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop82sZ8BPI/AAAAAAAAANg/JBYK-yNLjtU/s320/6335_255349335362_707120362_8359506_4906358_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371242784667469042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop83Od9zdI/AAAAAAAAANo/NSpjHzLoLsk/s1600-h/6335_255349320362_707120362_8359503_1460914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop83Od9zdI/AAAAAAAAANo/NSpjHzLoLsk/s320/6335_255349320362_707120362_8359503_1460914_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371242793811168722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop-so8AoqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/oDpftYoB8oA/s1600-h/6335_255349595362_707120362_8359554_1247491_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop-so8AoqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/oDpftYoB8oA/s320/6335_255349595362_707120362_8359554_1247491_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371244810961199778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop-tNscYzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WnhEeiSAWHE/s1600-h/6335_255349615362_707120362_8359558_5318012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop-tNscYzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WnhEeiSAWHE/s320/6335_255349615362_707120362_8359558_5318012_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371244820828021554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop-tomz4BI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jrU2hU1A0vY/s1600-h/6335_255349610362_707120362_8359557_4188293_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop-tomz4BI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jrU2hU1A0vY/s320/6335_255349610362_707120362_8359557_4188293_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371244828052152338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Of the Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop_2k6YIXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Mh5RU9qEPlI/s1600-h/6335_255349580362_707120362_8359551_3968802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop_2k6YIXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Mh5RU9qEPlI/s320/6335_255349580362_707120362_8359551_3968802_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371246081190928754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-498236493420537404?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/498236493420537404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/swimming-day-was-best-day-ever-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/498236493420537404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/498236493420537404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/swimming-day-was-best-day-ever-before.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop4ZRifnCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tHbTJ6MQxPg/s72-c/6335_255349205362_707120362_8359482_4263245_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-6022601496977475437</id><published>2009-08-15T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:38:54.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday Singapore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Turned 44 years Old this 2009 ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My Day Rocked At Marina Barrage!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Met Khubaib, ruzaik, mujamil, Mohamed at the lakeside MRT station. got SHOCKED!. All were on the way to Marina Barrage. Met safinah at jurongeat. she entered inside. the funniest part was this khubaib go tell safinah her hair got electric shocked because it was curly. she looked cute. i laughed out throught the journey! i wanted to listen to songs. i pulled one of saleha's ear piece. i wire came out the the the ear piece head was in saleha's ear! hahas; than finally we reached Marrina bay; we all were just walking and walking. my legs were tired. everyone had a good cat during that long walk! super enjoying. once reached the place was so noisy as people were singing and shouting. we went to the Marina bridge th see the fireworks. taking pictures with all of them. we came so camwhore taking tons of pictures. ruzaik camera was the best. it was so clear. i asked for his camera to take pictures, his camera kept vibrating. i was just wondering. he paiseh me by telling that that was a miss call!! idiot!! the Beautiful fireworks came out! i was so mesmerized by the fireworks. i and mohamed took videos of the fireworks. Mujamil kept imitating my laughter. that was funny. he kept coming after me as i was wearing his cap. sidik came half way. haha . all wanted to take pictures. the pictures turned ugly. i kept saying that after one person come only this happen. all laughed. haha. ruzaik camera didnt stop vibrating at all. all of them got hungry. We were on the way to have our dinner; in the MRT we still didnt stop taking pictures. i kept wanting to take pictures alone . but this mujamil and mohamed kapt coming after me. haiyo! we got down at Lakeside to have out dinner. all bought chiken rice. As in. me, saleha and waseema. my eyes were so tired. had to go back home. After saying goodbye to all of them we return back home. my day was great . after months i met all of them. had a wonderful time with all of them . thanks guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobSs3QmsRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/fwVn4y3iouk/s1600-h/5214_112596944721_593729721_2046955_3036674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370211273875566866" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobSs3QmsRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/fwVn4y3iouk/s320/5214_112596944721_593729721_2046955_3036674_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobRA0hVxTI/AAAAAAAAALA/K4NIVtvGRl8/s1600-h/5214_112596944721_593729721_2046955_3036674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobQ_f6jvmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cZKjsJb5Fsw/s1600-h/5214_112596914721_593729721_2046950_1770200_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370209395003342434" style="width: 202px; 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height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobQ-lm-M1I/AAAAAAAAAKo/hGT0ewdqSlg/s200/5214_112596904721_593729721_2046948_326878_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-6022601496977475437?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/6022601496977475437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-singapore-turned-44.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6022601496977475437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6022601496977475437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-singapore-turned-44.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobSs3QmsRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/fwVn4y3iouk/s72-c/5214_112596944721_593729721_2046955_3036674_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2713036643997049287</id><published>2009-08-14T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:39:34.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Firstly; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Went to Friday Religious Class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolVJOZ4COI/AAAAAAAAAL4/JPB9cVmZQHY/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolVJOZ4COI/AAAAAAAAAL4/JPB9cVmZQHY/s400/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370917647589837026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Talked About FAsting Month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A very Interesting Topic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What i learn was;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;After 15 Days of Fasting, we had to pay $$ for zakat. Paying for the Fitrah. Whatever RAW says it would probably happen or its true. Iblis, Jinn wouldnt disturb us if we say the main salawat. Fasting is wajib for everyone. Number1. Neeyat, from magrib till before subuh we can say our neyat . Number2 2. keep away from food or drinks.. Once subuh is azan, no more eating! If we are not fasting and having a good reason, we should pay fitya.(1 kilo rice). It is not only our mouth fasting, out whole body is fasting. we should control our eyes and ears. Should not do or see any unglam pictures or videos. No vulgarities. Talking bad about others could break out fast! We do more AMAL; Just praying 8 rakaat is good to pray in trawai if we stuck with busy work and stuff. In total there is 20 rakaat in trawai. We will Gain Allah's Rahamad. Saitan and other Jinns would be barried under the sand during ramadan month. Dates gives us the energy to pray because of the sugar in it. Gimah is a very big Sin. Whoever fast goes heaven by said. Ramadan is a very special month for all muslims.. We control our nafsu during this fasting month. Breaking fast purposely is a very big sin. After trawai we could pray vituru. People who see tabaat are called tabaat inninkal. Jinns can take anyone's souls and Reflection. this was what i learn. i hope we all follow the rules during this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Secondly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;After class. while going back home time. our bus 185 came. me siti and waseema board the bus. we were all the way standing. siti was telling us that. there was once a jinn attacked banuh. a black jinn was sitting on top of banuh for awhile and went off. i lost my balance at that point of time and pulled the red hammer on top the bell. there was this sound came of a sudden in the bus. i got so frightened and tried to put back the hammer. it kept falling off, i manage to put it back. i got so frighened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2713036643997049287?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2713036643997049287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/firstly-went-to-friday-religious-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2713036643997049287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2713036643997049287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/firstly-went-to-friday-religious-class.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SolVJOZ4COI/AAAAAAAAAL4/JPB9cVmZQHY/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-766056904964628560</id><published>2009-08-11T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T07:31:45.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Took this quiz in facebook; it tells perfectly about me;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" The Real True Colour Quiz"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobGfzvtKhI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2U5q4bzjIOQ/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370197855454439954" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobGfzvtKhI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2U5q4bzjIOQ/s320/app_full_proxy.php.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue: Values:SensitivityHarmonyCompassion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joys:RomanceFriendships AffectionStrengths:NurturerSincereCreativityNeeds:UnderstandingLoveAffection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frustrations:Lack of ...RomanceDisharmonyTime Limits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At work you have a strong desire to influence others so they may lead more significant lives. You often work in the arts, communication, education, and helping professions. You are adept at motivating and interacting with others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In love you seek harmonious relationships. You are a true romantic and believe in perfect love that lasts forever. You bring drama, warmth, and empathy to relationships. You enjoy sysmbols of romance such as flowers, candlelight, and musci an cherish the small gestures of love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In childhood you were extremely imaginative and found it difficult to fit into the structure of school life. You reacted with great sensitivity to discordance or rejection and sought recognition. You responded to encouragement..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-766056904964628560?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/766056904964628560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/took-this-quiz-in-facebook-it-tells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/766056904964628560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/766056904964628560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/took-this-quiz-in-facebook-it-tells.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobGfzvtKhI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2U5q4bzjIOQ/s72-c/app_full_proxy.php.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3027248019950393690</id><published>2009-08-11T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:42:26.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandmum's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop3cBsQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2oT-JG_dI1c/s1600-h/6253_110386411918_750206918_2336863_4713301_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop3cBsQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2oT-JG_dI1c/s320/6253_110386411918_750206918_2336863_4713301_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371236828966876834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A worst day it was. came back home after school and i was told to go to my grandmums house to get some things for my mother. Was very tired waiting for safinah after school. came back homee my dad was asking me if my mum had cook anything ; guess he was that hungry so what i did was went to the kitchen and heat up the fish sambal curry and went to the room to have a chat with my sister waseema and safinah. had a call from habibah and was hanging on the phone. suddenly i was tearing and coughing. i smelt burning smell. all i thought was the smell was coming from the groung floor. waseema and safinah ran to the kitchen to off the curry that i heat up; i quickly ran to the kitchen to see what had happen; The fish sambal got burnt totally. i felt totally miserable; both and safinah tried helping me by giving many ideas, but nothing went into my head! i was so sick worried what my hungry dad would eat. safinah told me to transfer the fish sambal into another pot and throw the burnt want; i did as told. the smell was so gross and disgusting. after i transfered the pot itself was so burnt; i scrubed and scrubed but nothing seems to be happening. safinah and waseema told to add bleach and detergent into the pot. the scrubed. At that point my dad woked up and that shocked me. he came to the kitchen to eat and felt the smell was wrong. i told him what had just happened and he turned me down. got a very good scolding from him. i felt so guilty. he still ate the alrite fish sambal. good that he ate. safinah and waseena left the burnt pot beside the dustbin. they hide that. after that problem solved went over to my grandmum's house. that gave me my happiness. Nafizah woke up. i love her. brought her to the playground and bought for her sweets. safinah wanted to carry her, but she refused. she loves cat. she even touches the cat's face. to make her feel scared i put her ontop of the cat. thought she would get scared but she was laughing through out! goodness! my grandmother was shouting at me and waseema asking us to eat. had to leave cause it was already getting late; no heart to leave but had no choice either; once i came home i totally forgot about the burnt pot; gosh! when i went to the kitchen it wasnt there; jaminah washed it and it was shiny; oh! thankyou jaminah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3027248019950393690?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3027248019950393690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/grandmums-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3027248019950393690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3027248019950393690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/grandmums-house.html' title='Grandmum&apos;s House'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Sop3cBsQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2oT-JG_dI1c/s72-c/6253_110386411918_750206918_2336863_4713301_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-7981046842950447191</id><published>2009-08-08T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:43:07.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner;</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Muhydeen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;EveryOne went to celebrate his birthday; Mum, me and Waseema only at home; No Food at home. we were Starving. My mum gave me few bucks to go out and eat. and waseema quickly got ready and went to eat outside. firstly we wanted to go Macdonald's, it was too boring. We went to Teh Tarik to have out Dinner; Waseema bought Nasi goreng and myself bought Tissue Chocolate prata. Her's came first and i had to wait long for mine; mine came finally; That tissue prata Looked super delicious. The chocolate taste was wired!! super weird! overall it tasted okay not bad! Waseema just tried the chocolate her face changed totally; she lost her mood in eating. i still enjoyed. our taste were different. we talked about our past and stuff. had a good dinner with her out.we were too into taking pictures. i took tons of pictures of us and our food. had a great day with her ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobJ-okPOHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tcaaBTDzsVk/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370201683564378226" style="width: 167px; height: 213px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobJ-okPOHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tcaaBTDzsVk/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobJ_Galw8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/cJwGwItZXm4/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370201691576976322" style="width: 146px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobJ_Galw8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/cJwGwItZXm4/s320/Image040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobJ_Galw8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/cJwGwItZXm4/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-7981046842950447191?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/7981046842950447191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7981046842950447191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7981046842950447191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/08/dinner.html' title='Dinner;'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SobJ-okPOHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tcaaBTDzsVk/s72-c/Image025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-407322254697549848</id><published>2009-05-02T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:44:29.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Okayy. Let me make it short and simple. today is the saturaday and had to go to one relative's house to see the new born baby boy mohamed ridzwan. mum and me went to NTUC to get pampers for him also also bought some baby stuff for the little one. suppose to meet my aunt at 2. but it tooked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; long after getting everything. it was already 3.oo. no way to contact her as my mothers hp is batt flat and mine is LOST! suppose to meet at jurong east as my aunt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;got fedup she left first. rather than getting down at yew tee we got down at chua chu kang. then mum said need to get down the next station. Finally we got them. Then took 307 and went to the baby house. that baby boy had one pair of fish ball eyes. super adorable. 2.7 inch. woah! just felt like carrying him. but no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; one allowed. sad. took quite a number o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;f pictures of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ShVhM5sx79I/AAAAAAAAAKI/dx-m5od76Js/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ShVhM5sx79I/AAAAAAAAAKI/dx-m5od76Js/s320/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338279807592558546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-407322254697549848?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/407322254697549848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/05/okayy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/407322254697549848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/407322254697549848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/05/okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ShVhM5sx79I/AAAAAAAAAKI/dx-m5od76Js/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3261945160875537422</id><published>2009-04-22T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T03:22:34.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i just received a email from muhyiddeen..! its gave me a super shocking news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i received a vedio! i didnt expected how gross people could be in this world! they tear adorable sinks of animals when they are still aliive.they tried to escape. but sadly they couldnt! after watching this vedio and i goose bums . its really gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;watch it : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peta.org/feat/ChineseFurFarms/index.asp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;http://www.peta.org/feat/ChineseFurFarms/index.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3261945160875537422?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3261945160875537422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-received-email-from-muhyiddeen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3261945160875537422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3261945160875537422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-received-email-from-muhyiddeen.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-8184897967403601468</id><published>2009-04-18T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T02:15:03.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I LOST MY PHONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;its really a terrible day that day. i kept misplacing my things and forgetting what happened before.that phone is so precious to me! after about more than one year i had a phone.and now its totally gone. i remembered that i offed my phone. i called any yet it was still off! After i kept thinking about my phone even since i return back home after a outing.Early in the morning at 8.00 am i called my phone. it was RINGING! someone tooked it! i messaged my phone asking them, to please return it back! it just refuse to reply me back ! I LOST MY HOPE! ITS GONE! GOODBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-8184897967403601468?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/8184897967403601468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-lost-my-phone-its-really-terrible-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8184897967403601468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8184897967403601468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-lost-my-phone-its-really-terrible-day.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2777865830448829222</id><published>2009-03-31T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:27:59.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OMG! today first april! alot of scary messages received. fuu! didnt turn up to school.waseema didnt go school also. very tired to go to school either. we watched quite a number of movies. siti started scolding us. the best movie we watched was the GAME PLAN.. wonderful movie. a father and daughter love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i wonder if i could go back to my olden times. hmm. later onwards i watched true story. the lady couldnt give birth and the doctor just cut her stomach into half and took the baby boy out! super scary! omg ! it is still in my eyes ! guess today you all would have been fooled..and to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY APRIL FOOL DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2777865830448829222?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2777865830448829222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-today-first-april-alot-of-scary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2777865830448829222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2777865830448829222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-today-first-april-alot-of-scary.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-7570093289314415752</id><published>2009-03-28T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T07:06:56.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just went into my 2nd sister's blog and found some quiz that i could probably do. wanted to get to know myself better. and i have got a point. all resonable questions.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE MESSAGE I RECEIVED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Other people find you very interesting, but you are really hiding your true self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Your friends love you because you are a good listener. They'll probably still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love you if you learn to be yourself with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;person in many people's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Your views on educationEducation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is less important than the real world out there, away from the classroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deep inside you want to start working, earning money and living on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;changing as quickly as an ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YOU ALL SHOULD TRY IT TO AND FIND OUT MORE ABOUT YOURSELF;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-7570093289314415752?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/7570093289314415752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-went-into-my-2nd-sisters-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7570093289314415752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7570093289314415752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-went-into-my-2nd-sisters-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3893485907175328271</id><published>2009-03-24T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:29:43.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SctImxVypUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Fa_Bj1P2reU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317423615957968194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SctImxVypUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Fa_Bj1P2reU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SctIYhA4j_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/yIvIRjMauKs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today in class after all our english works finished, my english teacher made us watch this english movie. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;FREEDOM WRITERS&lt;/span&gt; this movie really touched my heart. After watching this movie; i have learnt that, Everyone is born to be good. It is always the surroundings and environment that turns people, especially teenagers in doing all the wrong things. However, someone must stand out and be strong enough to turn all these guys into the right direction in their life and this movie tells us how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Based on a true story it showed how a teacher had enough passion in her job to challenge the system finds a way to unify her disadvantaged, racially divided students, and to improve their grasp of academics, partly by having them keep journals about their violent, troubled lives.Makes you wonder if you could do the same or have enough motivation and passion for ur job as compared to what she did. Although you won't find teens in sch in this region going through the trouble as the teens in the movie but still if what she did in the movie was brought here and implemented i believe there would be less troubled students and people would be able to express themselves more and enjoy the learning and education system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What I loved most: Great Storyline especially when its true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What I really hated: If only they covered more of the after story where the movie ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3893485907175328271?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3893485907175328271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-in-class-after-all-our-english.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3893485907175328271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3893485907175328271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-in-class-after-all-our-english.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SctImxVypUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Fa_Bj1P2reU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-6463289601148973251</id><published>2009-03-23T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T05:50:16.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Had a great scolding from ms sumathi in sinda.didnt turn up for her lessons that early wednesday . i didnt even remember she saying it. sickening. she embarresed me and sister for no reason. we already told her we cant make it on monday. she mistook it and said it on wednesday. she getting on my nerves. i kinda dont like some people in sinda. kind of feeling guilty. didnt really concentrate that day with ms nelly. that jumbo jevendran didnt even turn up. wonder if he would even appear again.imisshim! i was so staring during lessons.just cant stand my hunger. broungt waseema went to teh tarik and bought nasi georang! woah! feeling bloated. i felt something was botering me on that day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScjWxmYJa0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/emkh1Faj2J4/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316735507714632514" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScjWxmYJa0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/emkh1Faj2J4/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-6463289601148973251?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/6463289601148973251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/had-great-scolding-from-ms-sumathi-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6463289601148973251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6463289601148973251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/had-great-scolding-from-ms-sumathi-in.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScjWxmYJa0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/emkh1Faj2J4/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-7010740442839024368</id><published>2009-03-20T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T05:51:40.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Today was a very tiring day for my family. Had to clean up my whole house and the whole store room which was in a terrible mass. i cleaned my whole cupboard and removed all the unwanted materials. it was like a junk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;very dusty. all the recycling materials goes to the hall for banuh (2nd sis) to check if she needs anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;then my mum sits beside her and also check all the stuff. The only thing banuh said was all the stuff goes to the trash and the cash goes to her. thats was quite funny to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Then after that tiring thing. Mum and me went to Boon Lay as i wanted to get a pair of shoes and she also agreed to buy it for me. When i Looked around all the shoes simply sucked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have got no more mood to get a pair or shoes. Mum wanted to get some towel hangers and we were looking around. I was looking a some furnitures too. the mirrors were looking so beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Finally she Found one. Since then we turn back to the new Jurong Point as she wanted to go get some groceries at the FAir Price. As i was walking around watching attracted my eyes. All the small children wallets were looking so adorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;when we entered the fair price there was this small Mickey mouse sitting in a bowl trying to attract my attention. haha. it was so cute indeed. Then after that i went to the children section and the soft toys were so adorable.i look lilo and stich. i wanted to get one but mum refused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i cant get my eyes off stich. damn. After shopping we took bus 154 and to get back home. i half way got down and went to evaluation Hub to take a look a waseema hair. she was rebonding her hair. its looked very funny as she was doing. it tooked very long to do . one point of time her hair got stucked in to the hair dryer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i laughed out so loudly. two people did her hair. she couldnt stop moving. terrible. then one handsome guy was the main one in doing her hair. he gave us some magazines to read and to make waseema stop moving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;he was the one who 15 mins more time its gonna end and it tooked more than half hour ! we were staring to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; begged waseema to eat after her doing. then we went to banquet to eat chicken rice. wonderful dinner with waseema. her hair was looking beautiful and i was quite jealous. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:17;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)font-size:48;" &gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXgiISosyI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ljFTQ6ckf9g/s200/Image001.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXhRjkWfeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-PlTqSvVufk/s200/Image002.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXiOTxK-RI/AAAAAAAAAHU/MhYYqpwZD1E/s200/Image007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXi8YV0PII/AAAAAAAAAHk/JGLbrlRVQV0/s200/Image009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXvUJ-2dpI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Tb3OwV7oGK4/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315918064736695954" style="WIDTH: 176px; 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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXuOnGK8VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dOzXZqRJSSc/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315916869961183570" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXuOnGK8VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dOzXZqRJSSc/s200/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-7010740442839024368?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7010740442839024368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/7010740442839024368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-very-tiring-day-for-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXgiISosyI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ljFTQ6ckf9g/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-3620284490372402172</id><published>2009-03-18T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:39:02.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScInmAWuogI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yuvugQ2ZDxg/s200/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Woke up early in the morning at 9.15 and got ready to help out waseema with her flag day at C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;lementi. needed to be there by 11 but turn up at 12.28. went everywhere begging like hell. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;waseema was just too lazy to beg. she started saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#ffff00;"&gt;that her leg is painful and the job given to her was very d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ifficult when she haven started doing anything.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was keep on playing with her friend mahal. a very funny girl. before she go to a pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#33ccff;"&gt;rson i will run up ti that person faster. very fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#33ccff;"&gt;nny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;when to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Macdonalds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; waiting for their friend to come and to accompany us. she came late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#6600cc;"&gt;after that at 3.45 i gave the tin back to the person in charge and headed to bugis. went there to get watch for wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;seema's parents and bought some clothing. Some diamond crowns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;attracted my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScNfl9o3TUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/J_O7hPf5rAE/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315197091033075010" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScNfl9o3TUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/J_O7hPf5rAE/s200/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;its was gorgeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;us ind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;eed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; was super expensive hais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A very wonderful and tiring day&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i had a very great day with them . Once i came back home siti gave my a piece of chocolate which made my heart feel so much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the taste of the chocolate melted my heart. hope she get it again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScImbBVklzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/pUBpZ2L3ge8/s200/Image003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3620284490372402172?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3620284490372402172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/wokeup-early-in-morning-at-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4806513321883623676</id><published>2009-03-16T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:50:27.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Had Sinda. its was a really entertaining day. actually i and waseema didn't turn up for the 5 o'clock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;class. we went for the 7 o'clock lesson. &lt;/span&gt;we were trying to hide from ms sumathi for the first lesson. my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;class had this guy named jeevandran . &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he was the best guy making fun of everything. he fought with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the teacher.Ms nelly our physics and chemistry teacher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;she love him so much. jeevandran was keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;on running away in the class as ms nelly had a feather duster to whack jeevan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;both of then swar each &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;other.thats what it called i guess. to finish everything off.a sad news is that jeevan's mother gave him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;another tuition center to study.&lt;/span&gt; he &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;left the class and went. but he promise me saying that he would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;come back. thats about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4806513321883623676?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4806513321883623676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4806513321883623676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4806513321883623676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/lessons.html' title='Lessons'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;have got no idea how it came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; my mother the nurse took out the niddle for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;strinch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she just just injected into my leg not once not twice but trice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;freaking pain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i screamed like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it w&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s that pain. after that she took the blade and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;shave it off.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;day passed i getting better!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-3903663862136987549?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/3903663862136987549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/worst-day-was-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3903663862136987549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/3903663862136987549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/worst-day-was-today.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2528001941597239569</id><published>2009-03-14T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:08:07.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScIopw0KxEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-9peKsbSFKE/s1600-h/DSC02803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314855208194065474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScIopw0KxEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-9peKsbSFKE/s320/DSC02803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is grandpa's prayers day. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;everyone came over to my grandma's house its been years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;since my grandpa passed away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;all the uncles were sitting in the hall praying very hard for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;grandpa. i was feeling very weird as i wore scarf after a long time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so much of food was o the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;table. all the aunts did the cooking for the day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;then my two little cousins needed my help to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;follow them go for donation for irfan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;it was all about scouts. need to clean people house and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;seek their help and in return they had to give donation. we went to 3 blks.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tiring. then after that once the prayed started we all had to stand in the hall. my grandma was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;keeping on trying to disturb safinah. it was really very funny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after then everyone started &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eating. i didn't felt like eating at all. my uncle just forced me to eat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;had no choice. he is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;very strict person, had to listen to him. going back home time all my sisters were playing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;some game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;they will sing the song in english and i have to find out in tamil. so funny. my day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;was great.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-2528001941597239569?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/2528001941597239569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-is-grandpas-prayers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2528001941597239569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/2528001941597239569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-is-grandpas-prayers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScIopw0KxEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-9peKsbSFKE/s72-c/DSC02803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-2589931954688281460</id><published>2009-03-05T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:52:47.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my days gone bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SbJCsxz_aoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/m7JmUSbXUuY/s1600-h/DSC00133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310380247676316290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SbJCsxz_aoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/m7JmUSbXUuY/s200/DSC00133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;y days were terrible in school ! my life simply sinked in the water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;when i heard the news from the teacher.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MADE me sit outside staff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;room for very long !!! its so pains my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.i felt so rotten.my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;teachers still do love me as usual&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i just cant bare the PAIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;anymore.My dreams are all shattered into pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;im would rather feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;more happier than being in class then in the damn staff ROOM!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Everyone looked at me one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;kind.aaarrrgg!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Monday is gonna be my last day !! im so gonna be in piece .i have learnt from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it! thankgod!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SbJCsxz_aoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/m7JmUSbXUuY/s72-c/DSC00133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5004080059462838388</id><published>2009-02-24T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:21:52.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;School was so boring as those kinda close friends didn't turn up for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; lessons.Was getting scolded by Ms Nor my chemistry teacher for not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;doing her homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;i didn't bother to go for my cca as my teacher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;was super irritating the hell out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Asking me to do things for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;her as it seems that she's super lazy. She's too annoying.My friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;were making fun of dirty things in school.laughter of nonsence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;cracking around jokes.i usually hang out with my other two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'courier new'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;friends,Anita, habibah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPVTu_W6aI/AAAAAAAAADk/wm-n8rZ8BaU/s1600-h/1_860901867l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306319320980580770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPVTu_W6aI/AAAAAAAAADk/wm-n8rZ8BaU/s320/1_860901867l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;we Do things together all the time.until school ends they will be there all the way whining here and there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Love those nonsence.School was terrible today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Tons of home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;work's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; teach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ers. Simply everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;me stressed today&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 id="controlpanel_header"&gt;&lt;a name="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="controlpanel"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5004080059462838388?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5004080059462838388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/02/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5004080059462838388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5004080059462838388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/02/school.html' title='School ♥'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPVTu_W6aI/AAAAAAAAADk/wm-n8rZ8BaU/s72-c/1_860901867l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-8261590657385275558</id><published>2009-02-20T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T05:52:55.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macdonalds((:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;After  a  very  long  time  we  sisters  went  out  to  eat  with  dad  at  macdonalds.  i  had  the  most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;memorable  cause  its  was  really  super. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;once  we  bought  our  foods  the  first  person  to  finish  was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;siti.  super  fast  her  eating.  everyone  started  laughing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dad  was  talking  about  my  goals. then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; those  sisters  of  mine  asking  me  to  try  to  be  a  manager  of  something!  NONSENCE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;they  were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cracking  out  too  much  of  jokes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i  was  making  fun  of  siti  n  there  she  got  pissed  off!  after  we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;ate  we  out  out  of  macdonalds  and  jaminah  had  the  intention  of  taking  pictures  with  the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;big  head  Macdonald  man!  too  much  o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;f  pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;dad  was  gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ving  so  much  of  funny  faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;A WONDERFUL&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;DAY OUT WITH DAD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaovuqsAk1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/U7wGgRageCc/s320/n597446527_2210645_8057693.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Saovu32_Q6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/dcYN8rckP6I/s320/n597446527_2210632_863861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/Saovu7Os3jI/AAAAAAAAAEs/OU2L2pc4NvM/s320/n597446527_2210643_576911.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-8261590657385275558?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/8261590657385275558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/02/macdonalds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8261590657385275558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/8261590657385275558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/02/macdonalds.html' title='Macdonalds((:'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaovuqsAk1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/U7wGgRageCc/s72-c/n597446527_2210645_8057693.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-6247765609573533147</id><published>2009-01-20T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:43:56.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaO8MUCVhrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dSyVVnDusxk/s1600-h/1_290477481l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaO8MUCVhrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dSyVVnDusxk/s320/1_290477481l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306291705695536818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had to go &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;to sentosa after a tiring day at school for my N'level coursework.Had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;get there &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;To get Brochures. A Embarrassment d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;ay for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt; me. As my my other two fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;iends reached the top of the escalator we had to get into the MRT as it was already a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;bout to close. i was pretty clumsy as &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was the only one ran into the MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt; and the other two idiots were standing outside the MRT laughing at me. OMG! than while the mrt was moving Anita was giving me a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt; hand sign saying its the wrong side come back to jurong east. Than i again got down at clementi and took the ot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;her side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;d went back to jurong east. Once i reached there, the two monkeys were waiting for me at clementi.! arrrggg.Met them there again and went to sentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We took the Monorail to get to the sentosa.a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;fter reached the first thing we went is to The Merlion.It was really fun when we played with the water Which was coming out from the merlions mouth as waterfall.The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;n after that we went to the dolphin lagoon to get the brochure.The Creepy part was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; indian guy was holding a Snake in his hand trying to scare all of us. We quickly ran away from that place and went to the sky luge and sky ride. People were scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ing like no one eles doe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;s.its was just freaking irritating.Lastly we went to The tiger sky Ride.Im afraid of heights and there we went up high and looked do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;wn.That was the worst man.FINALLY i have got all the 4 brochures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPBUNgTEQI/AAAAAAAAACU/_oJWu5mnXAY/s1600-h/mornings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPBUNgTEQI/AAAAAAAAACU/_oJWu5mnXAY/s320/mornings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306297338939248898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPBUPIMU_I/AAAAAAAAACc/sMLLMeo1yGY/s1600-h/d91cabe442ede55c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPBUPIMU_I/AAAAAAAAACc/sMLLMeo1yGY/s320/d91cabe442ede55c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306297339375014898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPBT1GHEjI/AAAAAAAAACM/1ADzGX3eDiU/s1600-h/tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPBT1GHEjI/AAAAAAAAACM/1ADzGX3eDiU/s320/tired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306297332386959922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Journey Ends ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-6247765609573533147?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/6247765609573533147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6247765609573533147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6247765609573533147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentosa.html' title='Sentosa ♥'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaO8MUCVhrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dSyVVnDusxk/s72-c/1_290477481l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-4031736042930548754</id><published>2009-01-19T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:45:29.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Had to go to west coast to visit Mdm jayanthi as she just arrived from Australia and she misses her dances lots. its been 3 years since i saw her last.yet to take a picture. I wore this barbie doll top as i looked pretty good at it. We all met at MacDonald than ,once we saw our teacher we ran up to her and tucked her into our arms tightly.imissedher so much. We started talking bullshits.There she goes again, started to talk about me.She always uses her favorite sentence on me ."once i blow,you fl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y". HAIYO! she will never forget that.The other dances were like saying that i al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ways fly went dancing and they use me as a example.Then when the time flies,we got bored.then me,sofi,habibah.Anita a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nd anna stoodup and wanted to chill by herself. Then i and sofi were walking at the sand side. The sad part was she was talking about her past love stories which made me feel my past.Hais.It was kinda a very sad story.I tried cheering her up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Tickling her here and there. She was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;perfect then. Its was already 8.21. Had to Leave. we Said goodbye to our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;teacher with a Warm hug. The journey ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPIgMw5FoI/AAAAAAAAACs/HIceTGFtI2U/s1600-h/n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306305241480238722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPIgMw5FoI/AAAAAAAAACs/HIceTGFtI2U/s320/n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPJf0ycUEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RD2fOgHFhys/s1600-h/ne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306306334555918402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPJf0ycUEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RD2fOgHFhys/s320/ne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-4031736042930548754?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/4031736042930548754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/01/dance-outing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4031736042930548754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/4031736042930548754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/01/dance-outing.html' title='Dance Outing'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPIgMw5FoI/AAAAAAAAACs/HIceTGFtI2U/s72-c/n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-5323040063349177137</id><published>2005-09-23T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:45:58.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaJnG8IKooI/AAAAAAAAAAo/7Z4hnKTQ2fo/s200/Twin..JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My life.it's been a very tough life for me,i have never been perfect in life,never had a good name; all i wanted is to be happy in life and wanted to keep everyone happy, i just dont realize all the sadness moments will appear when im suppose to be happy. I have neve been a good person indeed a naughty one. I love talking rubbish most of the time.Im a super lazy person and have never respected my sisters before.But my my three beautiful sisters are really my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaJn1dn1ZcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/H2s0H_B_VdI/s200/my+beautiful+sisters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My three sisters love me to go on the correct path.They really make sure what i did was to be always rite.They are the best in the world towards me.They do everything for me which i  really needed in my life.My life seems to be quite alrite with all the helpings they did for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaJotqyxUwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/evQUkAnz6Oc/s200/DSC01823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;She's been always there through thick and thin. The only one who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;understands me from the bottom. She really means alot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we both are twin. we dont look alike but we think alike.We really love doing crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;things .when she's going back to her home there is when my hearts starts to pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we share every single thing which had happen so far.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The one who made my life with joyful is my beautiful sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-5323040063349177137?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/5323040063349177137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5323040063349177137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/5323040063349177137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaJnG8IKooI/AAAAAAAAAAo/7Z4hnKTQ2fo/s72-c/Twin..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8015420109338458794.post-6642128164021847026</id><published>1993-12-27T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:46:15.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPT2sv3IWI/AAAAAAAAADc/amiIboVaMaU/s1600-h/1_347507887l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPT2sv3IWI/AAAAAAAAADc/amiIboVaMaU/s320/1_347507887l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306317722650878306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;wageeza((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Princess((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;061027((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27.12.1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preety,smart,love to dressup,love to bust,Easily bored;Intelligent,Fussy,Seldom shows emotion;Family oriented;Takes time to recover when hurt,sensitive,Loves Red,Ice cream, Down to earth,Stubbon,Love being in Long r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;elationship((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8015420109338458794-6642128164021847026?l=hersweetadores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/feeds/6642128164021847026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/1993/12/myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6642128164021847026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8015420109338458794/posts/default/6642128164021847026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersweetadores.blogspot.com/1993/12/myself.html' title='Myself'/><author><name>My Secrets Stories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01147210602816620212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/ScXKJXJ4E5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M0kBF_ZNb88/S220/j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmH42WLn4Ig/SaPT2sv3IWI/AAAAAAAAADc/amiIboVaMaU/s72-c/1_347507887l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
