<?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-2181312715329718660</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:47:35.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah touche'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-7125116892915886900</id><published>2009-02-09T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:51:56.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Feb 09</title><content type='html'>WOW. i havent updated this blog in FOREVER. &gt;&lt; sorry theodore!! haha. he keeps bugging me to update, but i've been too lazy. ok. so this post shall be a very random list of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kays. so far, school has been pretty cool. the JIP is weird. very pointless things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hrms. i'm in touch rug! hoho. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation was AWESOMEEEE! i LOVE my og - oreo! haha! i made this cheer for them. to soulja boy. it goes as follows;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are we? we're oreo!&lt;br /&gt;watch us crank that, watch us go!&lt;br /&gt;watch us beat the other teams. and see how far we go!&lt;br /&gt;we're oreoooo! (who are we?), we're oreooo! (who are we?), we're oreooo! (who are we?)&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE OREO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D cool right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation was really fun. for the first 3 days, we were quite dao to each other. but come the 2nd last day, we decided to have this super mass convo to discuss the costumes for the next day's o night. it was RETARDED. i never realised my og mates were so funny and retarded! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea. i'll miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i'm in 10S03A. i can sorta foresee it'll be very clique-ish?. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! i needa make v day things! and i realised i have never celebrated v day. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kays. shall go study math now. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-7125116892915886900?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/7125116892915886900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=7125116892915886900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7125116892915886900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7125116892915886900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2009/02/9-feb-09.html' title='9 Feb 09'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-3726890525588268613</id><published>2009-01-07T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:50:42.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 January 09</title><content type='html'>it's an early wednesday morning. well, technically, it's still night. but since it's a new day, i take it as morning. hrmmms. but then again, i havent slept yet, so that would make it night... O.o and once again, i'm having a completely pointless philosophical argument with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be the 3rd day into the new term at work later. i baked brownies with my mom on sunday for jon and the other coaches too. :) so proud of myself. hoho. but jon still hasnt started on it!!! so mad! &gt;( lols. jkjk. take your time jonjon. heh. he's just scared of getting fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows. monday's class was slow-moving and quiet. pretty few kids, i guess a lot of them are still on hols. eva din come! :( but there was oh-so-cute gabby! :) and aida! (i'm not sure how you spell her name, but it's ae-da) her brother, who's only a few months old, shares the same birhtday as me! how awesome is that! so like he was born the day i turned 16. SWEET! little olli. SO CUTE. heh. and aida is so cute cos like she more or less got attached to me. so she even let me carry her brother. &gt;&lt; so nice of her huh? her mom said that it's rare for her to do so cos she hardly shares her brother with anyone. (i see a brother complex coming along ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, the afternoon class was awesome. cos taiyo came 15 minutes early, yea? so i was talkign to his mom. who is VERY cool and sweet i might add. and i was telling her how one day, i definitely WILL try an ichigo daifuku. and the next thing i know, taiyo comes up to me at the end of class with a HUGE bag of japanese goodies. i was shocked but it was a very kind gesture. :D thank you taiyo! and arigatou, oba-san. (i sure hope i'm calling her "aunt" and not "grandma" :S)&lt;br /&gt;and so that was the very first time i tried a mochi. it was gooood. and squishy. and sweet. very awesome texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just glad to finally have something to do again. thashi's leaving THIS weekend! i have a plan. but i'm not sure if i can carry it out in time. i'm gonna try and write her a song! :O yea. havent written one in a while. but hopefully my creative juices will flow for me at will. and i can finish this up by friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays then. i will update soon!!! till then, wish me luck on completing the very important task of completing thashi's song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee!!&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-3726890525588268613?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/3726890525588268613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=3726890525588268613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3726890525588268613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3726890525588268613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2009/01/7-january-09.html' title='7 January 09'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-5948201580431385251</id><published>2009-01-04T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:58:57.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 January 2008</title><content type='html'>nothing much has happened since the last post. i've been stoning at home listening to paramore and pink and christina. OH! and fall out boy! they're new album is pretty cool so i'm constantly told by my brother. i only listen to that song - i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go on a diet starting tomorrow with johodomofoko. hoho! we kinda constructed this very strict diet which we WILL follow. it's like a combination of a lot of tips we got of the internet, cross refered and altered to suit our daily diet. hopefully, it's not one of those crash diets that don't last. haha. i've lost .6 kg already. hopefully i'lll lose more! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went furniture hunting yesterday with my parents. i'm shifting to the room downstairs sometime soon. (not too sure when that is though) and i WANTED a victorian look. but now when i think back. hmm. victorian seems odd huh. i mean, sure it's feminine and all, but it's not exactly practical. my room is tiny, 240, 240, 260. in the order of height, breadth, length. and i think i need all those kind of space saver furniture or something of that sort. what's more, i already have a wardrobe in there. it's those built-into-the-wall kind. so that means that i cant change it. so... my victorian look would SO not fit in with that wardrobe. so! a change of plans seems to be needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work starts tomorrow. which reminds me that i have to bake with my mommy later. jon's belated present. :) wah!!! cant wait for tomorrow!!! =D i'll finally have something to do!!! hoho! and i wanna see jon's moehawk!!! plus, i hope the kids can still recognise me with my bangs. i mean, when i wore my glasses to work one day, poor little eva was scared of me. then when i took it off, she ran to me and was like "teacher!'' SO CUTE!!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. another jap lesson to all my loyal readers!&lt;br /&gt;konbawa- good evening&lt;br /&gt;itadakimasu!- thanks for the meal!&lt;br /&gt;obentou- packed/boxed lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, once school starts, nad and i are gonna start making bentous again!!! kawaii-ne? and mine'll be healthy too! oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies, i gotta go eat something now. it's been 3 hours. so yeap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye. itadakimasu!&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-5948201580431385251?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/5948201580431385251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=5948201580431385251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5948201580431385251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5948201580431385251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2009/01/4-january-2008.html' title='4 January 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-7461615258763967861</id><published>2009-01-02T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:11:21.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 January 2008</title><content type='html'>i went out with the girls today! me and thashi planned to go together. our agreed time was 1130 at the dover mrt platform, last carriage. but i left the house so early, that i decided to walk. so i walked like halfway to clementi stn. i stopped walking to take the bus at the bus stop opposite west coast plaza. and by the time i got to clementi station, thashi was at dover. so that walk was quite accurate actually. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of that. oh man! i'm really, REALLY gonna miss thashi when she leaves!!! i've known her for 7 years. since p4, when i stepped into rgps. we were never in the same class in rgp. in fact, we were in rival classes. her in 6F and me in 6E. but then in sec 3, we wound up in the same class, and even sat next to each other. then we got even closer. she's one of my best friends, and we're all gonna miss her terribly once she takes off on that plane (A380). it still hasnt hit me yet you know? that she's leaving just next week. i still think that she's gonna be in rj with us, that we'll have orientation together, go through lectures together, have study sessions and go out. that we'd still be seeing each other. thinking that she's still just a phone call away. but the truth has gotta hit me soon. she's not. she's flying away. and coming back god knows when. if only you were still gonna be in singapore. you could just come down, and i could go to the kitchen, and we can talk to each other, without the aid of technology of any sort. that's how close you were supposed to be. but i guess i'll just wait patiently for you to return. then we can have all the girl-time we want!! our little promise ok? that we'll stay in touch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. ok. enough with the teary moments. i shall cherish the remaining time we have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to my story on today; the meeting point was far east. von couldnt come cos of cramps. and jo was slightly late. we had lunch at ramen ten, and then dessert at slice. and big news!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE, FROM SLICE, IS THE STARHUB GUY!!!! the one who goes; "life is so complicated. especially if you're busy as i am". omg!!!!!! lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after walkign round aimlessly for a bit, we headed over to shaw to catch a flick. we decided on yes man since it got great reviews. and the bast part of the movie was that it was free!!! jo's dad'd friend works there, and he got us free tix. awesomeness. i mean, it wasnt absolutely fantastic seats. but they were still pretty good. acceptable. :) thanks jo! :) thank you nice uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes man is a hilarious show! i swear you have GOT TO WATCH IT! jim carrey is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we kinda made a mental list of the great actors and actresses.&lt;br /&gt;jim carrey- obviously good!&lt;br /&gt;adam sandler- he's pretty funny too&lt;br /&gt;anne hatheaway- omg she is soooo pretty!!!&lt;br /&gt;will smith- he's talented. and a pretty good singer too&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;EDDIE MURPHYYYYY!- he is soo awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. and i guess the outing kinda ended like that. pretty abrupt really. but i did meet my cousin at the orchard mrt stn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) okies. shall go listen to sober by pink now! it's an awesome song. truly. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe school is starting again soon! i am intimidated. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-7461615258763967861?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/7461615258763967861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=7461615258763967861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7461615258763967861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7461615258763967861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-january-2008.html' title='2 January 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-3671515077269101679</id><published>2008-12-30T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:11:05.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 January 2009</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYBODY!!! :P i hope that we will have an awesome year ahead, just as great as 2008 was or even better! i hope that this year will be filled with fun moments that i will treasure for life. =D i wanna thank everyone for being a part of my life in 2008, and letting me be a part of theirs. i havent always been great, but thanks for sticking with me through it all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th was my dad's birthday, and also hafiz's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my dad,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAPA! you've been the greatest dad anyone could ever wish for! and even though you're old, (come on, you gotta face the truth. xP) just know that we still loveeeeee youuuu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hafiz,&lt;br /&gt;happy 16th! and you're finally old enough to watch an nc16 movie without having to sneak in. xP have a great one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole family went to jb to celebrate my dad's birthday. we started out at tgif. the awesome restaurant. i described it in one of my previous posts. look it up. anyhow, i ordered shrimp! :) yummy. but they so totally cheated me. they said there'd be a dozen when there were 11! lols. as you can see, i was kinda bored. so after i was done, i had nothing to do but count the shrimp tails. i was pretty disappointed cos they din have my strawberry parfait!!!! &gt;( my lovely, yummy, delicious parfait... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to a shopping mall. this is where i got my hair done. rebonded it again. platinum rebond. (oooo) lols. yeap. and i decided to go with a middle parting with bangs. yes. i got bangs. :S it's pretty hard to imagine, trust me, cos it's been a day, and i'm still not used to seeing myself with that kinda hairstyle. i guess it kinda looks like cleopetra. i emphasize on the KINDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it was a 2 hr+ long process, my brothers went to catch a movie - the spirit. and my parents went off shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i got that done, we all met up. and then, panic! my little bro was lost!!! so we went round looking for him. turned out that he was buying candy from action city. he supposedly told my older brother. but i dont think he heard. guess how much candy he bought. he bought 18RM worth of bubblegum. and it isnt even the good kind. it's the ball, totally artificial flavouring kind. th eone wher eyou put a dollar into a machine and one comes rolling out. yea. that kind. can you imagine? 18RM. O.o i was totally shocked. ok, well not TOTALLY. (it IS hazril and candy) but still, pretty shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at sushi king. all except my mom, who cant stand the smell of sushi. itadakimasu! i had 2 plates of fried ebi sushi. and the unagi set thingum. sushiiiii! hontou oishii! :) lols. and there were these juices and puddings that kept rotating on the belt, and i was sooooo tempted to just take it cos they were oh-so-kawaii~ and one of them was my flavour; momo! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was basically tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now, we had a bbq at my aunt's. and i FINALLY got ayden to smile for the camera. he is soooooo adorable! so so so so so soooo cute! xP and thank you kak raiha for saving my hair. my fringe was slanted so she touched up for me. at least now it wont be too hard for my friends to deal with on friday. it looked sorta like a helmet at first. oh! i'm digressing! okok. pictureeee--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SVuhd5q60dI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Uy93_QPa0TI/s320/DSC00034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285996122718523858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute right? :) but his smile's kinda lopsided in this pic. hmm. he's reaaaaaally cute though. OH! which reminds me! i owe you guys a pic of eva! here then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SVuh_Yn7y3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/EkiAF3inK_8/s1600-h/aeva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SVuh_Yn7y3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/EkiAF3inK_8/s320/aeva.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285996697963187058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i quite miss work. but it's ok. the 5th, and i'll be back. and then i'll get to see jon's moehawk. heh. and all my cute little angels!!! cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. you know what? i'll leave remeniscing about 2008 to tomorrow's post. as of now, i'm being flooded with smses, all wishing me a great year. BUT i dont even know who sent them. screwed up phone, lost all contacts. ring a bell? heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. i have exactly 2 weeks before school-life in a coed school at ri(jc) begins. O.o excited. and intimidated too. i got my uniform all ready. :) and soon, it's goodbye horrible pinafores!!! oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! once again, happy new year you guys! and have an awesome 2009! it's gonna be hard to switch from writing and typing 08s to 09s. i have to keep reminding myself. and now, i'm off to set new year resolutions for myself. byee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you guys, now and always,&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-3671515077269101679?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/3671515077269101679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=3671515077269101679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3671515077269101679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3671515077269101679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-january-2009.html' title='1 January 2009'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SVuhd5q60dI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Uy93_QPa0TI/s72-c/DSC00034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-3825552826507815171</id><published>2008-12-29T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:05:58.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 December 2008</title><content type='html'>today is a very very VERY boring day. my brother's friends are coming over for some council-christmas party. and i have got nothing to do for the entire day. i woke up late, as usual. it's become a norm. sleeping late and waking up even later. my biological clock really is wonked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been brainstorming band names. lols. juts in case one day, i may want to make one.&lt;br /&gt;1- metamorphosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's all i managed to come up with. kiwi said that it's a cool name. and so did anusha that day during graduation. BUT nad and syah say that it's a weird name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, when you stare at it for too long, it's pretty eye bogus. :O hmms. also, i cam eup with metamorphosis cos like complete change. something along those lines. and like i searched evanescence. and it meant gradually fading away. so it's pretty cool really. but like i came up with metamorphosis thinking of butterflies cos i love butterflies. they're just so fascinating and beautiful and really intrigue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after a while, i realised that metamorphosis applies to everything else too. from frogs, to grasshoppers and odd things. so ah well. back to brainstorming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just came back from west coast plaza with my bro. we walked there to "explore" the place. cos i've never been there before. it's an upgrade as compared to ginza. there's popular and this cool jap dessert place. pretty neat. but there are a lot of redundant art things everywhere. like, where you think a shop will be, they put up some weird art piece there. very very odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 2 people's birthday tomorrow. hafiz and my dad. i think we'll be going out for dinner to celebrate my dad's birthday tomorrow. i'll were my black dress. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of now, i'm being attacked by a single mosquito that refuses to just die from bug spray. DIE STUPID MOSQUITO. &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, but on the plus side, there are quite a few things in store for me this week. as i have already stated, a dinner tomorrow, a bbq or something for the new year at my aunt's place - probably wearing jeans and a blouse, friday i'm hanging with the girls - my jap skirt. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, for the rest of the night, i'll be on my bed, eating licorice and listening to paramore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee,&lt;br /&gt;nazyraaaaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-3825552826507815171?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/3825552826507815171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=3825552826507815171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3825552826507815171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3825552826507815171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/29-december-2008.html' title='29 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-2714049635400355606</id><published>2008-12-28T23:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:51:39.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 December 2008</title><content type='html'>i'm back from my run. &gt;&lt; i ran the neighbourhood. so that would be, past the condos, past the jap school, past some more condos, turn into the flats at the sheng siong area, and back. i'd say it's about 3 km or more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to west coast park and did stuffies with my cousin. we were at the fitness corner. and we were barely using the equipment there. but all the same. a fitness corner, is a place for everybody to keep fit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was no dinner at home. the oven is out, and so is the toaster. so, i made my own! xp i made a bento. the octopus weiner. and tamgoyaki. yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, that's all i got for you. unless you wanna learn more jap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hitori-alone&lt;br /&gt;betchini-it was nothing&lt;br /&gt;nandemunai-nothing, really&lt;br /&gt;nani kore-what is this&lt;br /&gt;omae-you&lt;br /&gt;tamago-egg&lt;br /&gt;gomene-sorry&lt;br /&gt;daijobu-are you ok?/i'm ok&lt;br /&gt;oyasumi-goodnight&lt;br /&gt;jaane-see you&lt;br /&gt;sayonara-byebye&lt;br /&gt;itekimasu-i'll be going now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. i cant really think. i just hear it and can recognise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, sayonara. jaa-ne!&lt;br /&gt;momo-chan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-2714049635400355606?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/2714049635400355606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=2714049635400355606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/2714049635400355606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/2714049635400355606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/28-december-2008_28.html' title='28 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-7586871735276223026</id><published>2008-12-28T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:40:18.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 December 2008</title><content type='html'>you know, i realised that when you dont have something like school or work, that constantly reminds you of what day it is, sooner or later, you start to lose track of the date and day. i had to check (twice) of what day it is today. i kept thinking that it's monday, till i think back of what has happened over the past few days. then i realise that the numbers just dont add up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. ok. forgive me for the completely pointless rant about days and dates. it was just an epiphany and i decided to add it onto the entry. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last few days have been spent with my family and cousins. IF i recall correctly, we went to my aunt's house on thursday. thursday..... yea. should be it. :P anyhow, nazreen, hazril, the twins and i followed my uncle to buy sushi. =D well, for obvious reasons, we were to have sushi for dinner. (YAY!) so we set off for west mall. and went up to sakae sushi to place our orders. but you know, the weird thing is that we order at the branch at west mall, but they tell us to collect it at frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, all of us got back into the car, and were desperately trying to find &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;frontier&lt;/span&gt;. honestly, doing that was probably the most troublesome thing ever. it wasnt found in the gps, and the signboards of this country are majorly outdated. so, we only found it at what seemed to be the 6th try, after kak raiha searched the directions online or something, and called us to tell us where we ought to be headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wait was surprisingly fun. :) we had nazreen entertain us with her gay dance. and that's not an insult to the dance. because, well, it really is a dance meant to mock the gay in one of her plays. thus, the name - gay dance. lols. i suppose people who were passing by thought of us as crazy. but ah well, all the same. we may as well be. xP we were just THAT high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night, all of us sat our asses in front of the tv in the living room to watch the little nyonya. :) it really is interesting. but not addictive enough to get me to watch it every night. not yet anyway. so while everyone was watching, i was playing with ayden (:D!!!) i guess i got the story from just hearing the dialogue. and that means that my chinese is a lot better! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the hour-long show, we sent the twins, nazreen and nadya uphill. cos that's really where their house is. we went in for a bit. the main objective was to see the owl that has been leeching on the front porch. it is sooooo small. and cute in a way. but mostly, to me (and probably my mom) it was freaky. i mean, a bird, or any animal that can stay still for such long hours on end. that's robotic-like isnt it? nazreen gave me her black nail polish. (ty!) and i put it on that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. so that was thursday. oh, and at this point, i'd like to highlight that this is gonna be a REALLY long post. i mean, we had 3 days of activities in a row. and i can be pretty detailed. even for the slightest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was wild wild wet for the first time. we were there  from 10 in the morning till it closed at 7. that's 9 straight hours of wetness (another word added to the exclusive dictionary for nazyra's words) the rides were pretty cool. all except the samsung ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*note that the names arent really their actual given names. some are nicknames that we came up with for the attractions of www.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear the samsung ride is 100% pure horror. it's like what? 3 storeys high? and if you look down at the start of the slide, it's just like plunging 3 storeys, there's barely a slope. you may as well be on a bungee belt. i paired up with nazreen cos it's a 2-seater ride. once we reached the top, i was freaking out. big time. like there was adrenaline, and i was hyperventilating. and omg, it was just O.o i think i waited like 3 whole minutes before actually having the guts to step into the float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ride itself? :O you feel like you're being lifted off the float. and this is one of the very, VERY few times where i can relate things to physics. in this scenario, we can relate to inertia. lols. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the big big slide, the waterworks, as it's called. and the raft - ular-lah. weird names really. for all those that do not speak malay. it basically means, snake-lah. i guess it's cos the slide is like a long snake?? who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tsunami is cool too. a wave generator creates rather strong waves. :P and we sit in there with either floats or life jackets. a life jacket, in the water, proves to be rather dangerous. they're not exactly made to be fitting of anything. so, we'll be almost strangled by the life jackets. deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spent most of the day in the relax river. or as my brother calls it the relac-river. (add a mad accent to it) lols. my brother's brilliant in imitating accents and impressions. but the one accent he cant do is my mom's accent. if you're wondering "whta accent would that be, nazyra?" well, honestly, i cant answer that myself. you'll have to listen to it. it's like, irish, italian, indian, chinese, or british. my mom cant do any. and all of them will sound exactly the same. so it's like her universal accent. that nobody can imitate. original, i suppose. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose that's enough description on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday meant bowling at RTC with the same people. my family and nazreen's. :D it's given that i suck at bowling. it's like no matter what i do or how i throw the stupid ball, it always end up in the gutter. :S i guess bowling's just not my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after bowling, i had dinner with my family. i tried hunting for eclipse and breaking dawn again. and yet again. it's sold out. it seems that the twilight fever is getting to everyone. i think it's safe to assume that most popular bookstores would not carry the twilight series. so that leaves me with borders and kino. but both of them are really expensive, so another option is to wait. and that's what i'll do. &gt;&lt; see? so gwai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have black nails again. see, after painting them on friday, somehow, it all flaked off when i went to wild wild wet. i guess chlorine does something to nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see. what random stuff have i done today? hrm. well, i finally finihsed 24 eps of special a. i swear my jap has tremendously improved. :) as for the storyline of special a - it is soooo sweet. and hikari is so dense. honestly.  she's sharp about all things redundant. but when it come sto herself, she is completely oblivious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... i am discussing fictional characters again... o.o i think tadashi is my kinda guy. :P and i want a bike!!!!! but i know that 1) i wont dare ride it. and 2) my mom will kill me for even considering having one. wont you now? :) i know you'll comment about this a few days from now. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right now, i'm listening to my playlist on limewire while waiting for my cousin to call me. we're going for a jog in the neighbourhood. my playlist consists of evanescence, fall out boy, katy perry, paramore (&lt;3) and black eyed peas. basically, al the songs that i wanted to add to my phone, but cant since my stupid usb cable REFUSES to work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and on a random note, i got the shock of my life yesterday. i was brushing my teeth and brushing my hair after lunch, and my dad, being his usual cheeky self, was just waiting silently for me in this horrible freaky way, by the door. so after wiping my face, i turned around and he's the first thing i see. and i SCREAM. it is FREAKY ok? i mean he's like what? 30cm from my face? so yes. very freaky. you do NOT wanna do that to me, seeing how loud my voice can go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. enough with the randomness. and i shall commence my jog soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some jap words i know for sure&lt;br /&gt;kirei-beautiful&lt;br /&gt;yuuna-dont&lt;br /&gt;mahou-magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. i know a lot more, but these are the ones that will be left in my head for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itekimasu~ bai bai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-7586871735276223026?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/7586871735276223026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=7586871735276223026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7586871735276223026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7586871735276223026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/28-december-2008.html' title='28 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-5837610569154528914</id><published>2008-12-23T23:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T12:38:48.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 December 2008</title><content type='html'>a LOT has happened over the past few days. and so for the first time in ages, i actually have many things to blog about - instead of the usual pointless rants i make on this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sunday, i went out with the girls. namely, yvonne, nad and jo. i woke up really late despite having set my alarm clock. constant,annoying rings just dont wake me up. anyhows, i was obviously the latest to arrive. the girls were at suntec so i speed-walked the whole way there. by the time i reached the movie theatre, my feet were already super sore from the killer shoes. i met the others in front of the eng wah cinema at suntec. nad was wearing the purple top from Fox that i picked out and jo was wearing the red top i helped her choose. vonvon was wearing heels too.  (and a skirt!) and they killed her sooner or later as well. oh! and i was wearing the pink dress. von said i looked sweet, like cotton candy. &gt;.&lt; why, thank you yvonne. anyhows, we purchased our tickets for twilight before grabbing a bite at kfc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, the movie isnt all that great. i mean it was acceptable. as in, like it was a real letdown compared to the book. the first bit was such exaggerated acting and they also cut out a lot of stuff. like the whole alice in the asylum thing and also carlisle's past. which, i think, are both quite vital parts in explaining the 2nd book. the part that i did like was charlie, and his odd parenting ways. also, i find alice to be the prettiest one there. super uber cute and pretty. and in the movie, i found bella to be extremely crazy and stupid. constantly saying, i'm not afraid, i dont care. like hell you dont. all i'm trying to say is that the acting din't seem very convincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, after the movie, von ditched us to go someplace. lols. that's when me, nad and jo went to step up 3!!! (inside joke). there, we saw this ultra gay dancer. can you say freaky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!!! nad bought me my belated birthday present from clique 6. this super huge cubic zirconia necklace. must've been like 4 or 5 karats?? very simple. yet elegant. my kinda thing. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i wore it when i went out with my family at night. by then, i already had 2 blisters. one on each foot, on my little toe. youch! we went to IMM. and for the first time, i followed my dad while the boys went with my mom. i was looking for potential furniture for my new room. so exciting!!! :P we found this really cool bed!!! but it was 1.75 metres in breadth. and i have no idea how that's gonna fit into my room, witheout having me to walk in an absolute straight line to get from place to place. so i guess the victorian room idea is scratched. if only my dad put up the stupid wall in my current room, then i would actually have space! and i even drew out a design for it years back. (which my mum threw out eventually, cos i stuck it to my wardrobe door. :( ) btu i mean, come on! with that amount of space, there's almost nothing you can do. ah well. but at least i'd get my own room. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday was the 2nd last hip hop lesson. so i met up with jo and we walked to the cc. i swear that my nose and throat were out to kill me. i was sneezing really hard and i had the worst voice in months. kiwi wouldve called it the 'sexy voice' :D lols. but yes, i kept on coughing. thank god i still had my lozenges. so i was popping them like pills throughout class. the moves were cool, i'll admit. :) and the boys WERE getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said better. but that doesnt make them good. i know it's mean, but they are soooo not coordinated. seriously though, they did improve. if only by a little. after, class, i followed jo home cos i was to sleep over at her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has a pretty nice place. cozy and quite cool. esp her bed. but there's the off-chance that you may just roll out of bed, out the window, and down 4 storeys. a little fearsome. lols. we watched the little nyonya at 8. it was a 2 episode thing. and i must say that the storyline is quite addictive. BUT! the turn off is that the story just moves sooooo slowly! like, crazy slow. so i'll just get the basic storyline from jo the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tv, we stayed up late, watching dane cook. he is OH-SO-FUNNY!!!! everybody should watch him! really, truly, a funny guy. he makes the best sound effects as well. and it's just how true his jokes are that make them even funnier. :P oh! we also watched step up 2. so you can only imagine what time we slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night, she also aided in popping the bubbles on my feet, cos it was hurting durng class, and it was high time i did something about it. i really think jo should be a surgeon of some sort. no, wait. she might just do something that may not benefit the patient. lols. did i mention that jo loves gore and such?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, it's amazing how i managed to wake myself up before noon the next day. :) i'm so proud of myself. lols. but of course, after brushing my teeth, i went right back to sleep, while jo bluetoothed my songs over to her phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went down for brunch once we were fully awake, and then went to the nearby mall to accompany jo's 2nd cousin buy lip butter for his gf. he treated us to mini melts. nice, isnt he? i had grape and strawberry. that didn't really go. the grape was good, but the strawberry, not so much. next time, i'm mixing bubble gum and grape. it should taste better. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finished watching step up 2 after that, and also helped christine figure out and comment on the tarbet cheer music for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class that day was tiring. the coach made us keep going. on and on and on. the new moves were weird. i found them to be repetitive and pretty messy. put all the moves together to low, and you get 1.45 min of continuous, upbeat hiphop dancing. and if that's not enough, she makes us do it like 3 times in a row before a break. now, that's a workout. the plus of tuesday's lesson was the additional jazz move she taught jo and i. very cool. B) i like the slide move. allow me to repeat; very. VERY. cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they asked us if we wanted to continue classes next year but i cant. ah well. it was fun anyhows. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo's parents invited me to dinner with them at far east. and that's when it hit me. how we haven't been to orchard in a long time. i mean, i have, with my mom to shop for clothes. but not with the girls to the usual places. slice and the halal ramen place. i'm so planning for friday. i wanna go!! nad!!! set k? we ask our parents first. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahs. then today, i did nothing but laze around at home. i really, really needa start hitting hte gym or something. me and jo made a deal about how we're gonna get a nicole scherzinger body soon. my target - by the end of next year. hopefully. but first, we gotta work to get there. and that means a hell lot of running first to lose ALL the fats. haha. good luck with that man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna force myself to wake up at 7 tmr and have a morning jog. maybe i'll jog towards my old house then turn around and jog back? worth a try right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. ok then till later! :) bai bai! oh! and merry christmas and happy holidays minna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-5837610569154528914?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/5837610569154528914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=5837610569154528914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5837610569154528914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5837610569154528914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/23-december-2008.html' title='23 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8620611715452135802</id><published>2008-12-20T13:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:31:17.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 December 2008</title><content type='html'>happy birthday jon jon!!! :P ur 20 and still short. must spike your hair to make you taller. lols. okok. sorry. heh. &gt;&lt;  you'll get your present next term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from madrasah orientation. bishan mosque. uber small. and they dont really use english to speak. more malay really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for lunch at serangoon gardens. and i bought a dress from one of the little stores there. super cute lah their dresses. from korea and japan. heh. :) i bought a black one. quite sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. i'm not really in the writing mood. so naturally, this entry wont be too wordy. i'm in a super lie-on-bed-listening-to-music-while-reading kinda mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, TWILIGHT is finally out! damn, i wanna watch it so bad!!! i'm SUPPOSED to watch later. but a certain somebody keeps changing his mind.... make up your mind alr!!! quick!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. i so needa go out with thashiwashi. b4 it's too late. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall update again later at night or smth lah. i rly dun feel like writing. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaa-ne~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8620611715452135802?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8620611715452135802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8620611715452135802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8620611715452135802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8620611715452135802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/20-december-2008.html' title='20 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-9079370297650636278</id><published>2008-12-18T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:15:30.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 December 2008</title><content type='html'>i swear, i think i'm some sort of jinx to technology. any kind of electrical appliance surrounding me is sure to get busted sooner or later. the cd player at the gym, my phone, the usb cable, and not too long ago, i thought that my computer was going to die as well. (thankfully it didnt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells. at least that's out of my system. oh. and since i'm so helpless at these kinda things, ppl, HELP me! lols. i wanna put more songs into my phone. but guess what? the usb cable wont even be read by my computer. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, moving on to what happened today. playgym was slow. not too many kids. and i managed to interest them in bubbles. haha. &gt;&lt; edward is SOOOO cute when he sees all the bubbles, and goes "BUBBLES!" with this cheeky face. ultra cute. and jennifer gave out balloons, so i took a couple of pictures of eva and cowen with their balloons, using clement's phone. :) SEND IT TO ME ASAP pls and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i went to orchard with my mom. she brought me dress-hunting. lols. because i was only left with 2 dresses which i'm allowed to wear. so we went to shaw for lunch, then to mango at the isetan there, wisma, taka, and the isetan in taka itself. i bought 2 dresses and about 5 tops in all. :P i know i was supposed to go DRESS-hunting. but the tops were screaming out to me! "nazyraaa. buy us... you know you want to.... xP"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's how i ended up with tops. :) so the 2 dresses - one is pink, and really plain. my mom says it makes me look like a little kid. but i think it's sweet. haha. :D and the other one is figure hugging and black. both are cool. and i FINALLY have a dress that matches my hairband nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that leaves me with hip hop, and baking. today was my last working day of the term. i'll probably drop by on saturday though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, till later. sayonara!&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-9079370297650636278?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/9079370297650636278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=9079370297650636278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/9079370297650636278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/9079370297650636278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/18-december-2008.html' title='18 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8371593201996911256</id><published>2008-12-16T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:49:53.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 December 2008</title><content type='html'>okays! i finally found out how to spell her name! eva!!! so cute!!!!! ah! i just wanna bring her back. and then come monday, there was a new cutie. her name was manun. omg they were all so cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, monday was work int he morning with stacey. :P cos clement was on holiday, so stacey took over. heh. it was pretty fun. ghost stories and confusions. her dumb-taxi driver story - wanting to take her to the turf club at kallang or somewhere. and we were all in hysterics laughing away at how dumb the taxi driver was. and also how one of the parents thought stacey was a parent cos they've never seen her before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work, we had lunch at serene center. macs and island creamery. :) stacey's friend, tanya, works there. she's really quite cool. really pretty and a good body. ahh! i wanna be that skinny toooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. so after that, it was training jon and coaching. the usual. but only chloe, her sister - charlene, and tayo was there. i guess everyone else was away on holiday. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenmo, tayo hontou kawaii desu~ kyaaa~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. my attempt at jap. daichi is sooo cute tooo!!!! tayo's younger brother. hontou hontou kawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, apart from that, my phone is pretty much screwed. blank screen and all. i swear it's like it's possessed. just when we were all talking bout ghost stories. heh. karma. yea, so now i'm using a dinosaur-ancient phone. 8250, butterfly phone. and no, it does not have colour. O.o creepy huh. no music either!!! i am soooo sad. :( i so need an mp3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is being too repetitive. :S i even finished reading new moon. i'm starting to not like edward. and i hope bella turns into a vampire. i wanna know what she'd take with her into that world. also, i wanna know why all the other vampire's special ability doesn't work on her. not just edward's. hmm.. that's it! i need eclipse!!! haha. such a bookworm, i know. it's pretty addictive, though new moon isnt as good as twilight. but the suspense is still there. i probably have to read it again, once more. the first time, i always flip through the pages, looking for the conversations. cos that always seems more interesting. so maybe once i re-read it, i'll understand. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time, i need something to occupy my time at home. i seem to be listening to music for hours on end. but i found a pattern to the tv. heh. it's kinda like a timetable for good shows. ok, so everybody, listen up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - mtv six pack (MTV)&lt;br /&gt;6.30 - simpsons (star world)&lt;br /&gt;7 - room raiders (MTV)/ nanny (hallmark)&lt;br /&gt;7.30 - wanna come in (MTV)/ nanny (hallmark)&lt;br /&gt;8 - friends (starworld)&lt;br /&gt;8.30 - friends (starworld)&lt;br /&gt;9 - hannah montana (disney)&lt;br /&gt;9.30 - wizards of waverly place (disney)&lt;br /&gt;10 - the suite life (disney)&lt;br /&gt;10.30 - unfabulous - (nick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's all i got. so most times, i'll skip out on 9-11 shows. cos they're mostly re-runs. so i really need something entertaining. i'll probably pick up another jodi picoult book again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah wells, till nest time then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adieu,&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8371593201996911256?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8371593201996911256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8371593201996911256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8371593201996911256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8371593201996911256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/16-december-2008.html' title='16 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-6139091570891536023</id><published>2008-12-14T14:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:36:36.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 December 2008</title><content type='html'>it has been almost an eternity since i last updated. sorry you guys. and thanks tiffanie for getting me to finally do this. lols. &gt;&lt; see, another reason i love working there. i get to hang out and teach and "play" with all the cute and chio/handsome ang moh kids and i'm hired to do that. payed to be surrounded by cute ang mohs. haha. hey, but at least i'm putting my skills to good use, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to wednesday, after work, i had my first hip hop class at amk cc. it's pretty interesting. the moves i mean. and watching boys attempting to do hip hop is amusing in itself. i swear. guys can either dance really well, or they cant dance at all. jo and i came up with that theory. but come on, you can NOT see a guy in the middle of the 2 categories. it's either gd or bad. so pick one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after hip hop, jo followed me to go the dentist. i had to tighten my braces again. i chose red and green. i'm all for feeling festive. haha. christmasy and all. i sure dont celebrate it. but it'l be fun to watch the reactions of the kids when they see the new colours of my "shiny-thing-in-my-mouth". honeys, once again, they're called braces. buh-rey-ses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right after, me and jo went to west coast park for the ''farewell tammie" reunion. we got there early, so we shared a double choc frappe. the others arrived sooner or later and it was really fun. more fun than any of us would've anticipated i think. because i dont think any of us would have thought that sitting around at nc cafe would've been this interesting. we ended up chatting the whole night away. (8 - 11.30pm specifically) and i'd bet that the surrounding occupants of macs were laughing at our jokes and stories too, knowing how k-poh us singaporeans can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really gonna miss tammie. :( my seatmate for 3/4 of last yr. and our all time "Colour blind" best friend" with her "black" victoria secrets bag that says PINK. =D tammie teo li ling. skinny calves, gorgeous smile, and smart as hell. i dont think anyone could possibly forget you, so dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SUS2xtXD25I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZbHY6Cikw8o/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SUS2xtXD25I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZbHY6Cikw8o/s320/DSC00561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279545628291226514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, on friday, we had the staff dinner at fiesta brasilia, united square. the service there is GREAT. honestly, very high class and the typical "the customer is always right" kinda attitude. that's what i felt anyways. the food was good. basically, my main course was mostly, the fig and olive rice with the tiny baked potatoes, with garlic. and also, penne in cream based sauce. i couldnt eat the meat cos they had pork and stuff. so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i made a lovely ice cream sundae. and also played with my food. haha. chocolate goes well with anything. i swear. i bet it wouldve been good with wills shirt as well. his WHITE shirt. but naw. i'm not mean. (unlike the 2 guys there. jon and will) one day, i will get back at them. lols. sounds like an empty promise. hahas. the entertainment there is great too! they had like some brasilian band thing. they came to our table, ukelele, drum thingum, and others. and they even passed us some egg shaker thing. very cute. and fun! for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then saturday was the long awaited kinderfest. :P all my cute angels performing for their parents to see. a little hectic, there being about 60 students+parents+little siblings all running round that small gym, and on the equipment.  but glad to say that it was a success. i had to handle sky, isabelle, nina and her brother, dominique, adriana and emily. sad to say that it was nina's last day there. and i finally got her to speak. and when i got her to start, i was quite surprised that she talks quite a lot. but not in a bad way, no, not at all. in a very CUTE way! she would say that her brother, timo, was 2, and that he was too small to do gym. and when i highlighted that she was onlyt 3, she said all sorts. so cute and adorable. i hope she visits us again one day if she comes back to spore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adriana, is still as shy as ever. but she is so sweet. at least i still have time with her. she's rather new. so one day, i'll get her to talk and be more extrovert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on that day. i went out wih my family to vivo/harbourfront. breeks. it's not as good as some people make it out to be. btu maybe that's just we already got a chance to have a taste of something a WHOLE lot better - tgif. haha. that place is the BOMB. service, atmosphere. the works. awesome indeed. and not even all that expensive. i think breeks was more costly actually.&lt;br /&gt;and then i got started on new moon. i'm like at the point where edward left unexpectedly. but honestly, bella moping around. in my eyes, she was truly pathetic. but hey. i have a feeling that her stupid scheme might actually work. and jacob black sounds like such a dear. too bad he probably thinks of bella in a different way. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i've seriously lost it. i'm discussing fictional characters on my blog. yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey. twilight the movie is coming out! :P and i just cant wait to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, till next time then,&lt;br /&gt;nazyra. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-6139091570891536023?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/6139091570891536023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=6139091570891536023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6139091570891536023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6139091570891536023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/12/14-december-2008.html' title='14 December 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SUS2xtXD25I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZbHY6Cikw8o/s72-c/DSC00561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-573352283203814256</id><published>2008-11-23T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:11:14.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 November 08</title><content type='html'>OMG today was such a blast! like it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dance off is rly what got us all going! whoo~ kinda tired. so i shall elaborate some other time &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-573352283203814256?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/573352283203814256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=573352283203814256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/573352283203814256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/573352283203814256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/11/22-november-08.html' title='22 November 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4300058434364002759</id><published>2008-11-21T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:25:51.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SSZiLARcS6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KkCp_KyqYCM/s1600-h/class+going+crazyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SSZiLARcS6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KkCp_KyqYCM/s320/class+going+crazyyyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271008355074984866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! i miss all of you!!! hope you're all gonna make it tmr!!! cos 403 '08 is gonna bring it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4300058434364002759?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4300058434364002759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4300058434364002759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4300058434364002759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4300058434364002759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-i-miss-all-of-you-hope-youre-all_20.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2qdCughRO7M/SSZiLARcS6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KkCp_KyqYCM/s72-c/class+going+crazyyyy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-6459782276683671209</id><published>2008-11-21T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:53:15.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 November 08</title><content type='html'>IT'S TOMORROW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am so excited!!! cant wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-6459782276683671209?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/6459782276683671209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=6459782276683671209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6459782276683671209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6459782276683671209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/11/21-november-08.html' title='21 November 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-7067804055341445682</id><published>2008-11-20T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:01:56.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 November 08</title><content type='html'>omg! how can i forget in the last post to say how great everyone looked!!! ok. continuation to fam then. lols. fik looked gorgeous! mr ong looked hot! and jt was wow!!! i love him ok! like, taking pictures with him, he just puts his hand around your waist and gets all close for that one shot! he's soooo cool! coolest teacher ever! he can sing, look good, and is sooo nice! it' s too bad though. he's err gay. but i guess if he wasnt he wouldnt rly be comfortable doing all those things. and it'd just be weird. like sexual harassment or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. so then i think i've covered all i can about fam. let's pick a new topic to blog about. WORK. heh. i started coaching part-time at sporty joe's. the kids there are so adorable you just wanna take one home! but it's tiring to run after them and get them to listen to you. cos see, being kids, boring things dont really get their full attention. so i gotta think and hype up the class a bit. so that next time, they'd actually wanna learn and actually have something to work toward and then they'll want to improve themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so accomplishments,&lt;br /&gt;-can spot tasha and aby a backwalkover on the high beam successfully&lt;br /&gt;-get the younger kids to like me (i hope) and sorta listen to me&lt;br /&gt;-learn the right way of spotting backward roll, and forward roll (thx jon!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setbacks&lt;br /&gt;-CANNOT spot a back tuck. yst's class clearly showed me that :(&lt;br /&gt;-i have no appeal to the older girls. cos whatever i say seems to be "blahblahblah" to them&lt;br /&gt;-cant remember all of my students' names. (sorry you guys!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's about there, when i think of more, i'll update again. but whoa. let me tell you that 4 hrs of coaching straight is tiring work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a 3 o'clock class later on so i've gotta stop here for now. and get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i promise to post more often. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-7067804055341445682?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/7067804055341445682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=7067804055341445682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7067804055341445682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/7067804055341445682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/11/20-november-08.html' title='20 November 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-1133390250446613958</id><published>2008-11-14T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T12:41:21.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 November 08</title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO peeps! yozzers!!! i have not updated in soooo long!!! hahas. but cut to the chase, i am gonna fill this entry with stuff about FAM!!! that's right! you heard me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like omg! ok so like FAM was on wednesday yea? 12 nov at the mariott hotel. awesome stuff rly. alright so let's start yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i wake up, and start stressing over my fam dress, which nobody seemed to figure out how to fix the pleats for, and then we realized there was nothing we could do about it so heck. and i think it was kinda supposed to look like the way it did. all puffy and all. but hey, it turned out ok in the end so no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like at 10 in the morning, my mom drives me to vincent daniels. that's at bukit batok. and i get my hair done. for 20 bucks. and it looked amazing! and for 20 dollars it's like WOW! so then when i'm done with my hair, we go to west mall to find a clutch, cos i din have one at the moment. alright, so when i'm still in the car, and we're at west mall, i look out the window, and i see somebody wearing my class shirt. well, our class shirt is coolios so obviously you can spot it from anywhere. so i tell my mom to stop the car and i ran out to see abu and aida. they were there to get a cake for aqi. and since we were all on our way to fiz's house, i made them tag along to find a clutch. tee hee. so we find one at tom and stefanie, (which for some reason, my mom thought the shop was called tom and jerry O.o) and i find a nice white one (thx abu!) for only 9.90. so we happily grabbed lunch at BK where we were horrified to learn that ppl are crazy enough to invent a burger with 4 patties. crazy stuff. i mean, WHO the heaven or hell could stuff that into their mouth??? crazy really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so then we're done w lunch, and to the car to get to fiz's house. here's where shit happened. me, not used to having such high hair, step into the car, knocked my head - well, mainly my really hard hair - on the top of the car and guess what comes tumbling down, broken. my tiara!!! i was so sad!!! like i was hysterical in the car!! my tiara effing broke again on the day i'm actually gonna wear it. but we fixed it up with bobby pins in the end, in fear of it breaking again even after we superglued it. which in the end, we didnt, cos the other half of the tiara was fixed very umm securely, onto my head and taking it off would mean ruining my hair, so we just pinned the other half on. worked like a charm. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, prep was done at filzah's house (which i still LOVE. i mean it's HUGE and sooooo modern!!! and oh-so-nice. i mean, she has a friggin walk-in wardrobe!!!) where kak bib did our makeup for us. i swear, the prep was a whole lot more interesting and fun than the thing itself, but hey, both were awesome just the same. seriously, we gotta give a hand to kak bib. she was having this marathon make up sesh. like 13 or so of us. and she did makeup for ALL of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea. fam was basically camwhoring time. the food was not good. but i wouldnt say it was bad. btu seriously though. bubur hitam for dessert. i mean, hello! just cos we're malay, it doesnt mean you gotta give us a malay dessert. i mean, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we got back to fiz place, we all took turns bathing. so in the mean time, we played this game "i have never". we all sit in a circle and you say what you've never done. and those ppl who have actually done it get to eat one m&amp;amp;m. but it got boring after a while. so we started prank calling ppl. &gt;&lt; i bathed at 3 in the morning. conditioner, shampoo, conditioner. and still, my hair felt hard and stiff. haiz. ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day, we just hung out at fiz house the whole morning. well, aqi had to leave, so we did the whole bday thing at about 9. the brownie cake was yummy. and for me, that was breakfast. so then we went back up and we started blasting music from my phone. then we just started dancing. :P cos nothing is complete w/o a danceoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of them went down to play table tennis. and after showering and getting dressed, we htook a loooong walk to the prata place. and that's where i showed my ugly side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i've never been the most patient person. but honestly, that day was hell. i mean, how long do they take to make food? i got so mad and like really went all sarcastic and all. horrible really. (sorry you guys!!! you had to see me in action) lols. but i'm not always like that! heh. so yea. i'd bet the guys serving us was scared of me. but heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea. that's the way it went. the very eventful pre-fam, fam and post-fam events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have gotta get myself to update more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright then. i'll update soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-1133390250446613958?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/1133390250446613958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=1133390250446613958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1133390250446613958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1133390250446613958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/11/14-november-08.html' title='14 November 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-285537558976879642</id><published>2008-11-01T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:22:57.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 October 2008</title><content type='html'>omg. so many things have happened over this last wk or so. my birthday, sch invasion tour, graduation. everything just seems to be passing so quickly. and before we get a proper grasp of what's going on around us, it comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, i wanna thank all those ppl who sent me birthday wishes. and yes, majority wishing with me that i'd grow. :) thanks you guys! and really appreciate it &lt;3 you all! and a special thank you to krystal khoo!!! who got me this absolutely wonderful perfume from body shop. :D awesome-ness gurl! i took a wiff and i just got lost in it. thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know a lot of other things happened in between as well, but for now, school invasion tour. this happened yesterday in our very own hall. so awesome. and brian is HOT. (sorry, i have got no clue on what the spelling is like) he rocks! he sounds awesome! and he is soooooo COOL! the other band that performed was cool too. :) and really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so ppl know, that was the first concert that i've ever been to. a rock concert that is. and well, it ROCKED! haha. we were jumping around by the stage even though we werent supposed to. oh and at this, i wanna say that jrs are such kill joys. haiz. ok wtv. back to the topic. we were seriously going crazy. even TESSA ONG, our very own head prefect, was doing it. awesome-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then after the concert we hung out at the nokia music bus. where the band members were. and yea, it was just col and awesome, and like WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was that. and then today was just the other side of extreme. i mean, yesterday was full of fun, and like made us all high and wowed us and all. then today was somewhat lame, but all the emotions got through. like. through our eyes, via tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hit start with reporting at the KS chee, where some of our beloved classmates started camwhoring. &gt;&lt; lols. thne we made our way to the amphi for the main event. i think the tears started falling when LBT made his really emotional speech. who knew he was full of &lt;3? it was sad, but at that pt, i was telling myself that i wasnt gonna cry today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy was i wrong! after the main event, we went up to class, but me and abu just had to pick the wrong time to get justea. so after the drink, we hung out at the malay room. but what we din know, was that at the same time, there was a MAJOR dance-off going on in class!!! and we missed it! darn man!!! but it's ok. we can have another dance-off at my party. :) but seriously, i saw pics and tiq and  vern were tabletop dancing. then they formed a circle and ppl started going to the middle to dance-off. so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, then we decided to go up, cos you know, we thought that it would still be going on or smth. so yea. i popped my head into class. and guess what i see? ppl CRYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i feel damn sad. cos the atmosphere is just :( and all. so i was just forcing myself not to. but then graduation started playing and i broke into tears. and once i start, there's no stopping me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while, we sat on the floor, in a circle and started saying our last wishes for the class and what we'll miss and stuff. and this was the saddest because nobody could ever finish what they were going to say. we just kept breaking into tears. really sad moment. emotional. and it just made me realise how fortunate i've been this past 2 yrs to have had such an awesome, understanding, tolerant, cool, bonded class! and that i would miss every moment of it once i stepped out of the gates of RGS for the very last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there. that's basically what happened. it's not very detailed because i'm afraid that if i go any further, i'd break into tears again. i know. drama queen right? but i'm a drama queen with feelings, and an awesome class called 403!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will forever be together. i know it. it's impossible to forget this class. i think if i ever get amnesia, *touch wood* i would probably remember my moments with this class among all my other memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea. now it's malay, then to RI(jc). i dun care, i'mma still gonna call it RJ. sounds right now. i mean. we'll be called RIGs next yr. RI girls. what the pong lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. i think i should stop random-ing now. &gt;&lt; lols. i'll update again once HMT os are over. HSM3!!! so gonna watch it straight after. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-285537558976879642?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/285537558976879642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=285537558976879642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/285537558976879642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/285537558976879642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/31-october-2008.html' title='31 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-2282790052633932410</id><published>2008-10-16T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T18:58:15.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 October 2008</title><content type='html'>YO! :D my braces were hooked up yesterday and they hurt. like seriously HURT. thank god i have painkillers for it man. well, technically, the painkillers arent meant for the braces. they were meant for the time i extracted my teeth, but let me tell you that this hurts WAAAAAAAY more than the extractions did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my braces are pink and black yea. (same colour combi as my blogskin AND my phone theme.) in case some of you are wondering "omg. why those colours?O.o". it's cos i like them both. and also cos the colours are super goth punk and ultra cool. :) so yup. btw, they seriously should create an emoticon with braces now. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after the dental visit yesterday, my entire family kept making fun of my braces. see, cos it's just this thing in your mouth. so you cant expect to talk properly right? so like, i cant. and to add to that, i have a lisp. so anyway, my dad would say things like "eh, nazyra, dun talk when your mouth is full. where are your manners?" and my brother would say "in her mouth. with her braces." and things like "dun mumble lah nazyra. " and each time i talk they pretend they cant hear it. it's pretty funny really. just a little annoying when you're trying to say something important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, mm parents are leaving for china for the last time again tonight. so it's sch on my own tmr. and BATCH RAYA during the weekend!!! :D whoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. and i'm still waiting for my cousins to send over the raya pics i took with them and the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! i just realised again the number of twins i know! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls:&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; on my dad's side, nazreen's twin sisters nasuha and naimi - currently p5 and super skiny and cute&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; on my mom's side. my cousins who are of the same age as me - shadrina and syarafina. they've moved from place to place throughout asia cos they're dad (my uncle) is this big shot at DHL. cool and awesome, no?&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; and then we have the gym twins nicole and tabbi. :) lovely teammates. sweet and pro. but always bickering among themselves. but hey. it's a sign that they do love each other. *awww* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys:&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; i only know one. toon and kiat. also gym twins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy-girl:&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; this one came from my old club - prime - lydia henley and her bro max. when i first saw them, i thought they were an item and i asked her bout it. then she was like "Ew, gross. no! he's my twin brother" and i seriously thought that she was joking. O.o then i learnt that there can be twins of different sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know. i've always wondered what it would be like if 2 twins hooked up together. and i dun mean it in the twincest kinda way. like let's say. JUST FOR EXAMPLE tabbi hooks up with toon (alr happened) and for i -dont-know-the-reason-why, nicole hools up with kiat. they can totally double date. with their date's twin. who is your date's twin. confusing really. and what happens IF they get married or something. that's gotta be one small family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. k. excuse me for that. my imagination sorta ran wild there. ok. let's see what else happened yesterday. OH i got pranked smsed. gosh it was so spas. courtesy of farhan. seriously now, if you wanna prank somebody, do it right. STICK TO ONE character. lols. he just kept switching and switching and switching. oh, and i knew it was you cos i recognised your voice. obviously. very distinct actually. haha. try faking a real accent next time k? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next time i change the colours of the plate, it's gonna match my FAM outfit. pink and grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now. ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-2282790052633932410?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/2282790052633932410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=2282790052633932410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/2282790052633932410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/2282790052633932410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/16-october-2008.html' title='16 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8988021984468293001</id><published>2008-10-14T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:37:50.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 October 2008</title><content type='html'>i. am. sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have like major cough and a sneezing problem for like the entire day! and felt so lethargic and all. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the metal separators seem worse today than it was yesterday. it cuts my tongue. and cos it's just this foreign metal thing in my mouth, i'm still not used to it. so i woke up today, well, let's just say that i woke up with a gag. and it wasn't a pleasant feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, no complaints. i just needa get used to the whole idea of having metal things in my mouth. but no worries. in a yr or so, my teeth will be straight and buhbye bunny teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the downside to this is that i cant eat any solid food yet. or risk chewing my cheek off instead. so it was mashed potato for lunch. and porridge for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. and that's to update about my braces. (it's coming on tmr!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that film as an art - options is superrrr spas. like my group is doing a play about theft in sch and stuff. and they need me to be the criminal cos i can fake cry. so while xuan wei is playing the rich bimbo, pamc the friend, celine the cameraman, i'm the friggin criminal who steals things. brilliant. lols. hope we pass though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man! and hafiz!!! when you wanna joke, do it properly. i am so not "perangai".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i'm just randomly filling in stuff. haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh!!!! i've updated my friendster pics and stuff so when you're free (which you should be, cos you're spending time to read this) go check it out! :) it finally has pics from netcarn'08, seagames last yr, post seagames celebration (also last year), snoc dinner and other random pics. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. if anything, i shall update again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope my cough goes away. so annoying lah. oh and inter-class karaoke is liek next wk. so voice - pls be better by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbye. and punk rock braces tmr at 5!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8988021984468293001?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8988021984468293001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8988021984468293001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8988021984468293001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8988021984468293001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/14-october-2008.html' title='14 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4445407566874928408</id><published>2008-10-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:41:12.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 October 2008</title><content type='html'>omg!!! haha! the weekend was AWESOME. (that's a capital A.W.E.S.O.M.E!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. firstly. saturday, we haaaaaad NET CARN. our last time EVER im rgs! sec 4 yr, and we pwned! sec 403'08 emerged as the champion class. :) our cheer din do too well though. we got 4tth place. i think we deserved at least a 3rd but heck. that's just me - a pretty biased viewpoint really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so oh yeah! class celebrate, took pics and as a class, all sweaty stinky and gross, went down to lido to grab some lunch. lido was pretty crowded so we kinda had to sit separately. no biggie. so whoever had top leave left. and the rest of us. aka, vern, wanting, jo, nad, me, pam, weiqi and abu headed to taka. and hey! whaddayouknow. there was some "amore women's day out" thing going on. so we took a look at the stalls. there was one, pretty freaky actually. they took ur pic and they put it in the comp and they could sorta see what you'd look like when ur 60. both if ur a smoker and a non-smoker. freaky really. and  mostly, the comp just made us all look like really bad mafia guys. pretty hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we went downstairs. and BAM! there's a fashion show in celebration of taka's 15 yr smth. haha. annnnd it was open to the public. so the ones who stayed - wanting, jo, vern, abu, nad and me. we grabbed seats and watched. it was children's wear. so we saw REALLY cute and adorable guy and girl models all the same. andlet me tell you that i'm confident in saying that almost all the guys will grow up to be superrrr hottt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the fashion show, we went to the back, to where pull and bear was. and the moels were all actually coming out from there. so we spotted one of the hot ones and took pictures with him. his name was marcus i think. and oh-so-ADORABLE!! i swear. this incident made us all look liek pedos. sad really. well, we din manage to catch the REALLY hot guy. so then we just went into pull and bear, where WT bought this green top and i tried on this wonderfull yet expensive $229 leather biker girl jacket. with my hair that was done by R.lim for net carn, i really looked the part. just minus off the ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we just sat outside, on the steps and just lepaked and talked about the most useless and weirdest stuff ever! but hey, it was fun! and we seriously felt like highschool american girls sitting on steps and eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we left at approx 7 and made plans to meet up on sunday for the fashion show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sunday came. and we kinda ran a little late. so it was me, WT and vern at first. and jo caught up w us later. the fashion show was EVEN better than sat's one cos of one thing - MALE MODELS! oh gosh :D they seriously make ur hearts melt. cos a\male models have this habit of looking directly into each and every person's eyes. and when his eyes meet urs it just makes ur heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the same thing as sat, we sat down outside and truth-or-dared. oh! but before that. WH has this $70  dress. black. formal. lovely. not sure if i should buy it for my party. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's that. and oh! i just wrote a new song. :P about somebody. not saying who. sheila ahould know though. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today! i extracted the premolars on the left side. and put in metal separaters. feels weird. seriously. and it's even harder to eat cos you just keep biting at your gum. horrible. but oh wells. if i'm gonna have straight teeth than sure. wev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i'm at my cousin's house. and i couldnt care less about the gauze. so i took it off. and whatever blood is coming out of my teeth, i'm probably swallowing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday, i'mma gonna have the whole thing on. so get ready to say hello to miss brace face. with pink and black colours! go punk rock manx! haha. pretty excited actually. just scared of the pain that comes with it. it's liek some sorta package deal. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. will update again soon! byeee~ (i love the squiggly line! muh favourite letter. well... not letter. wev lah. SQUIGGLE~~~~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muax &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4445407566874928408?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4445407566874928408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4445407566874928408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4445407566874928408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4445407566874928408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/13-october-2008.html' title='13 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-1969547080802300146</id><published>2008-10-12T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T22:06:53.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 October 2008</title><content type='html'>omg. i have been put into a seriously awkward situation. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wev. i'll update again later about what happened for the past 2 days. nothing to do with the "situation". but. yea. it was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-1969547080802300146?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/1969547080802300146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=1969547080802300146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1969547080802300146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1969547080802300146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/12-october-2008.html' title='12 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8510975018312176049</id><published>2008-10-10T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:06:14.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 October 2008</title><content type='html'>oh man. you know what? i officially hate the weather. like singapore is so bloody hot and all. and just yesterday, i got an allergic reaction. sucks. like. hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see. it starts off with me eating cup noodle in school for lunch. cos it's the only thing soft enough that i can chew and eat without killing my teeth or choking on my food. so then when i was on my way home, i was just dying. it just started out with like an itch. so maybe it was a small area, but it was really bad, cos it felt like my clothes were covered in itch powder from the inside or something.&lt;br /&gt;then when i got home, it got worse. my whole body was just screaming. cos it was really really bad. like... the kind where... you have like little fire ants on you. and each one bites you real hard. kinda like that. cos it hurts. and also, you're scratching at it to try and make it all go away. &gt;this is starting to have no relevance whatsoever&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so then i decided to just numb my body or something. so i filled up the bath with the coldest water from the tap. and then filled the surface with ice. and then i just sat there, feeling cold. but it got the thing to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's that. then today, the same thing happened. BUT it couldnt be food allergy cos i hadnt eaten all day except for mints. -unless it's the mints- so anyway, it was ok when i was in air conditioning and stuff. but once i just turned on solely the fan, it came back. and my skin was like all red and all. so i friggin blame the weather. stupid global warming. cant they just skip straight ahead to the 2nd ice age already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea. now i know it's prob the weather, or the mints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's probably the weather. cos see, everytime i touch someone, they always go "OMG nazyra! ur hand is so warm" so, naturally, my body temperature is higher than everyone else. so just up the external heat around me and you get an overbaked nazyra - and a skin reaction. and it doesnt help that i feel cold pretty easily, so i'm always seen wearing a jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anyhows, i hate fridays cos something bad is bound to happen. like dental appointments, and allergies that lead to fevers. and stuff like that that's been happening over the couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, back to the allergy thing. right now, i'm blasting the aircon in my room and liek cooling myself with ice again. but this time with a towel. so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear, this thing had better clear up by tmr. i have netball carn. and i so dun wanna miss it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, well, i'll update some other time then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8510975018312176049?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8510975018312176049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8510975018312176049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8510975018312176049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8510975018312176049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/10-october-2008.html' title='10 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4372691351310602099</id><published>2008-10-09T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:21:35.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>09 October 2008</title><content type='html'>hey hey hey!!!! it's wednesday, and it's been 2 days since i got 2 pre-molars extracted. but before that, new skin! you likey? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to the dental visit. you know, surprisingly, it isnt all bad. the dude numbed the areas aith some really sucky bitter shit thing. but hey! it worked so, if they wanna put some sucky shit numby thing in my mouth, go on right ahead. cos it kinda numbed the places to beinjected. and the dentist is one smart guy. no kidding. he injected a small dose of anaesthetic so that it wont hurt that badly. then it numbes the area, and once that's done, he injects all 4 places again. this time, i dun feel a thing! awesome right? yea, i know. smart guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyhows, now it just feels awkward cos i feel like there are holes in my mouth. for obvious reasons. and like he put little blue rubbery things called separaters. (in case you couldnt already guess from the name, they help to SEPARATE my teeth) yea, he puts this one on so that the next trip, i can put on the METAL ones. O.o wow... and it's just WEIRD cos i mean, come on. if i eat an apple, and a little bit gets stuck, i'll just have this instant urge to just wanna yank that bit out. so it is so tempting to just take out the separaters on my own. but i'm not supposed to. so i shall be a good girl, and try to the best of my abilities to refrain from flossing it out or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing before i forget, colour combi has been decided. it shall be PINK and BLACK! awesome!!!! totally. it's so punk rock diva! so me! oh yeah! lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok enough about braces. i had a math test today. kept getting distracted because i kinda got a disturbing sms at like 7 in the morning. so, naturally... nvm. lols. anyway, i tried my best and that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from the results XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, on to SS. we had paper checking almost right after, and my SS results this time was pretty good. one was a 2.8 and the other was a 3.2, so either ways, i think it'll up my SS GPA. hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had a break from 10 to 1.40, where me, nad and yvonne went out, had bubble tea, old chang kee, ramen and like did some major earring shopping and dress-trying (i shall add that to my slangtionary) yup. bought from the bright pink shop. we kinda gave it that name cos, well, you cant miss it. seriously. i swear a blind man would probably almost see it. 3 pairs of studs for 5 and then i bought this oh-so-WOW hairband. it was a little overpriced, but all the same, it was BEAUTIFUL so i bought it. also cos it was the last one they had, it matches my prom dress (which i will wear not just to prom) and it was just very suited for me. it had an old school class to it. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, so bio was the botanical gardens. AGAIN. and it rained. we found really pretty pink flowers. and i spent the entire time there scouting for potential treehouse trees again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was movie time. sheila couldn't make, and neither could fadhil. so it was just me and fiz. eagle eye rocks! i swear. full of umm, deaths. but it's like innocent ppl who just play the partially significant role of dying so yea. not so bad. shia labeouf is cool and awesome, man! like towards the start of the movie his twin bro died. and it was really sad. and i cried. :'( haha. it was sad lah. cos he was all emotional and it was just SAD. i dunno. he's a really good actor. that's all i can say. UR AWESOME SHIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. then we met up with nazreen who was just sitting there at lido, waiting for our movie to end. aww. so sweet nazreen! thank you for waiting! and then me and her, having no more eyas, we kinda messed around and attempted to make fiz study. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically, that's about all that happened today. and let me say. it hurts to eat. the separaters kill your teeth. and like it is so sore you cant even chew bread properly. blehh. sucks right. but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, my left pinky is now purple. i painted it. whoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. buhbyeee! i shall try to update again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4372691351310602099?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4372691351310602099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4372691351310602099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4372691351310602099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4372691351310602099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/09-october-2008.html' title='09 October 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-5707140656627087997</id><published>2008-10-02T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:45:23.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>02 october 2008</title><content type='html'>hello hello!!! it's my first entry for october. selamat hari raya ppl!!!! &gt;&lt; one month of fasting whoo! i think it's pretty hilarious cos you lose like 2 kg during that month of like completely starving yourselves. and after that month, you pig out on the first day with all the kueh and lauks and stuff. and like end up putting on that 2 kg you just lost. pretty hilarious. and hoho! i din gain weight this yr. lost it, yes. gained it back in a single day? uh.  no. i did gain like 0.2 kg from yst though. does that count? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. moving on. i'm like going to the dentist tomorrow!!! :O i'm gonna go for a check up first and maybe the next time to extract my teeth and then it braces, baby! whoo! finally, i'll be rid of my bunny teeth. so ugly lah. to me. dunno why ppl say it's "cute". or "gives me character". like i dun have enough character already. haha. i mean. come on! everyone knows nazyra is the super high, overly enthu, noisy, COOL girl! haha. ego moment. just take it in. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i swear, everybody, GO WATCH CHARLIE THE UNICORN!!!!!!! it is FREAKING spas! haha. and just so funny that you are sure to rofl. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i am like filling this entry with random thoughts cos SOMEBODY told me to update. &gt;ahemhafizahem&lt; so there! it's been updated. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. let's see, what else? umm... oh! my parents just got back from china. and i got rly cool clothes! like i got this one dkny top. oh so nice. and umm, this other long top that i just wore today. yup. gray. long sleeved. and well, long. oh oh! and how can i forget the softest bed lining EVER!!!!? haha. it is soooo cool! i swear. it's like pink. (naturally) oh and like the inside is like filled with silk COCOONS so nice and soft! my younger bro has one too. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, back to the dentist topic. tmr is just the check up. but i am so friggin scared when the time comes to take my teeth out. and i'm pretty sure i need to. -.- needles are just so scary. so sharp. and pointy. and oh-so-dangerous... eeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, i'm gonna end off here for now. i'll update about the check up tomorrow. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-5707140656627087997?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/5707140656627087997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=5707140656627087997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5707140656627087997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5707140656627087997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/10/02-october-2008.html' title='02 october 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-5193687257945729935</id><published>2008-09-28T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:34:59.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 September 2008</title><content type='html'>yesterday was FUN. :) thx guyssss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.... on with the torture of trying to get my little brother to listen to me. byeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-5193687257945729935?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/5193687257945729935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=5193687257945729935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5193687257945729935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5193687257945729935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/09/26-september-2008.html' title='26 September 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-87774368723540030</id><published>2008-09-04T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:11:42.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>04 September 2008</title><content type='html'>hey hey! i have not posted a post-exam entry yet! so here's what you guys (especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MAMA&lt;/span&gt;) have been looking forward to. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Nazyra/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;ok. next up, it's RAMADHAN!!! (it  IS ramadhan right??) i did get the name of the month right, right??? &gt;.- *ooops*i'm really bad at remembering the name of the months, sooooo, my muslim-month-naming-instincts kick in!!!! haiyah! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting back to the whole "ramadhan" deal - ramadhan = fasting (for the benefit of those who have ABSOLUTELY NO CLUE on how this whole system works, basically, we, muslims, have to fast - meaning, no food, no drinks, from dawn till dusk). i think it's a great way of controlling the amount of food you eat. or so i thought. see, the thing is, the whole losing weight deal would've worked, except for the fact that once we break our fast, we tend to eat more than what one would consider "normal" for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, back on the whole "post exam entry" deal here. well, me and 3 other friends were discussing this on the train today, on our way to the ice skating rink at jurong. basically, we came to a conclusion that we're (me, nad and abu - cos the majority was malay just now) sort of like vampires right now minus the whole "drinking blood" and "sleeping in a coffin" thing. i mean, we eat when the sun is down, in darkness, and when the sun is up, we're not allowed to eat. i mean, no matter how you look at it, vampire-like right? haha. just a similarity we drew. nothing more. i'm not saying that we're pro-vampires or whatever. (though a good vampire story will always thrill me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's more, in the car, we were talking about nickelodean's tips on how to survive ramadhan. they had crazed out ideas like "avoid the kitchen at all costs. put a photo of your mother at the entrance to keep yourself out" and another one like "lock yourself in your room till ramadhan is over". i mean, HELLO?!? do you seriously think that we starve ourselves for a whole month STRAIGHT??? no way. cos by then, we'd die of starvation, as well as dehydration. also, we were talking about how all those ano people would definitely want to convert to being muslims if fastign was that extreme. i mean, come on, it gives them a legal and valid reason to starve themselves. like picture this. a teacher picks you out from the crowd to see the counsellor, because they're worried about your little eating disorder, and you go "oh, no. you know. this isn't an eating disorder. no. um, it's my religion. you know. people do it for a month, and we do it, you know, for life." like all those sunnah fasts and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that it was pretty hilarious how the fasting month could be linked to things like vampires and other things such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anorexia nervosa. &lt;/span&gt;yup. preeety funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anyways, about today, we had a weird NE quiz in school at 9.30. it was weird beyond WEIRDNESS. seriously. but hey, i got a whooping 306 thousand points! and now i can safely graduate to RJ. (of course taken for granted that i pass english, philosophy, RS and get &gt;2.0) because apparently, you need to get above 200 thousand in order to be able to graduate. i mean, can you imagine? a super smart person comes in and gets a 4.0 in everything and then what? if she fails this NE quiz she cant graduate? even WITH HER 4.0??? &lt;--- THAT was just a scenario. nothing of that sort has actually happened before, so don't worry. no, but seriously, if you get below 200 thousand points, i have no idea what'll happen. O.o maybe they'll make you retake it? ah well. not really my problem at this point.   another problem we had to deal with was finding replacement. because a certain somebody (or should i say TWO somebodies) decided to skip out on the whole ice skating pack, we had to find 2 others to replace them. it was incredible, how we managed to find 2 people to replace them int he given time of 1/2 an hour. truly amazing. but, hey! we did it. :) lady luck was on our side huh?  basically, after the quiz, me and nad were sitting at the piano in the foyer and abu suddenly comes into the picture. i randomly asked if she wanted to come iceskating (cos, well, it wouldn't hurt asking right?) and surprisingly, her eyes just lit up and she said "ok". like WOW. thank you!! :D so then we just needed another person. see, the thing is that the pricing is such that if you enter in groups of 4, you dont need to pay for the skate rental, and there's also no overtime charge. meaning to say that we get to skate for as long as we want!  so we got hold of another person, but i wont mention her name just in case she gets into trouble somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, the rule is that you can't skate in school uniform, and us coming from school would mean... we're in school attire -.- so anyway, since it was a last minute thing, the other 2 girls obviously didnt have a change of clothes, so we had to pop by their houses so that they could grab a set. so we dropped by her house first and waited in her parents car while she changed. then her parents dropped us off at yio chu kang mrt station and we made our way to abu's house. that was the first time i've been to her house and i give it a thumbs up! it was cool! like it looked modern, yet, it managed to somehow retain the cultural look as well. truly awesome. &gt;.- well, the rest of us got changed there and then we finally made our way to jurong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bus trip there was somewhat eventful. but not exactly in the positive way. you see the other friend (for convenience, let's name her friend J), see friend J could've sworn that there was a potential molester in the bus. the bus was no what you would call crowded, but wither ways, he sort of touched her leg a bit. at first she thought it was accidental or something of that sort. but just for precaution she edged away. freaky, no? what's more, there was some self-centered person who was blasting music like it was nobody's business. all the way till we reached our destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got off and headed for the ice skating rink. we skated for about 2 and a half hours. not much happened in that 2 and a half hours. we skated counter clockwise circles, abu got a blister, and mostly, we got annoyed by the ice hockey players who just ZOOM around then suddenly stop, scaring little kids and hopeless skaters to death - cos they target those who cant really skate well (that's not me). oh! and i earned how to spin on the ice! really cool! oh, thanks nad for the gloves. i'll wash them and pass it to you asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stopped skating at around 3.20, returned the skates and left the rink. then, we moved on to taking neoprints!!! we were retarded! the neoprints were so.. weird! lol. it's been forever since any of us had actually taken one. so i think we kind of lost our touch. emphasis on the "KINDA". but overall, i think it turned out ok. i stuck one small one on my phone! for commemoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked round for a bit and then headed home. and that more or less concluded the ice skating day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can tell that i'm getting lazy cos the paragraphs are getting shorter, and the events less detailed. ah well, options begin next week together with school! cant wait. no, actually, i can. ah heck! and i needa scout for FAM dresses soon! i'll post again real soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-87774368723540030?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/87774368723540030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=87774368723540030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/87774368723540030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/87774368723540030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/09/04-september-2008.html' title='04 September 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-9025325078936907928</id><published>2008-08-27T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:24:30.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 August 2008</title><content type='html'>i am SOOO glad to say that malay is over!!!! :) well, that's not really saying much considering the fact that i still have to take it for another 3 months or so, untill i sit for the hmt o level  paper. drats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, before i start whining about how awful malay was, i think i should give a brief overview to each subject. because when i said "bad" or "ok" or even "good", i dont think it covered much. oh and i wont put any details to any questions because it may be seen as a form of cheating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, we had english paper 1, (to those who don't know, that's an argumentative essay) which i think i screwed up cos my points were just sooooo.... weak? i have got no other word to describe it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, bio was on the very same day, and i said it was ok. basically, what i meant was - bio teacher A made it seem like it would be SO darn hard that we REALLY couldnt make the last page. but guess what? i did! except i think that i din answer WELL. and that's the bit they're kinda looking for. but heck. the last 2 pages SERIOUSLY scared me. and that was probably the last bio paper that i'd ever have to take. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday was physics... and thank goodness for us history students, we dont have a LIT paper on the very same day!!! (haha charmbu!!!). well, i think i screwed up majority of the calculation questions because of the conversion of units. and the last 3 page were just "WHUTT?!!?". there is seriously no other word. whut. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was math. :( but hey, i should be able to pass. but seriously, i am such SUCH and idiot!!! the stupid questions were... stupid(?). but i'm glad that when i had more time and i finally got back to the questions i left out, i could do some of them! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the same day, we had philo. i think it was spastically funny. i used  4 inch high stilletos to prove one of my points. funny. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english comprehension was on monday. i think it's gonna end the same way as all my other comprehension exams. yup. the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history later that day was ok. seriously. it was ok. except i screwed up my statistics in one of my points. (my overviews are getting shorter and shorter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was CHEM. i think i should be able to pass! :) but, sad to say, i made oh-so many careless mistakes. like i knew what the answer and method was. but just at that point of time, my brain just had to choose that point of time to have a mental block. so yea. i could've gotten another 10 marks, possibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then today.. malay was SO DARN HARD!!! like thank gdness the peribahasa i studied cameout. except one. which i didnt know. but anyways, the comprehension sections were royally screwed in more ways than one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's SS. and i hope i can meet my own expectations for this paper. but stupid ppl have to ruin our perfect plan of getting out of school asap and have our macs bitch session. apparently, we have to go for some briefing for FAM... but ah well, it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya tmr!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-9025325078936907928?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/9025325078936907928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=9025325078936907928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/9025325078936907928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/9025325078936907928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/08/27-august-2008.html' title='27 August 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-3231112562417787959</id><published>2008-08-26T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:15:29.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 August 2008</title><content type='html'>hey ho! we're ALMOST done with exams! most of our papers are over, namely (and in order);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english paper 1, biology&lt;br /&gt;physics&lt;br /&gt;math, philo&lt;br /&gt;english paper 2, history&lt;br /&gt;chemistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those that are together in a single line were taken on the very same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the only papers that i'm left with is MALAY and social studies. and by thursday, 9.15am, i would be absolutely liberated from the evil clutches of EYAs in RGS. thank goodness. but you know, strangely, i get this nagging feeling deep inside me that i'm somewhat gonna miss it. you know, having exams in the freezing hall (where i swear, the temperature would be perfect for making ice cream) and all that jazz. i mean, i don't think it' dbe the same next year. but then again, that feeling is only felt deep, deep, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEEP &lt;/span&gt;down. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, malay tomorrow. and quite frankly, i'm not worried. perhaps it's due to the fact that i don't load myself with expectations when it comes to malay. i mean, come on. malay.  but, but, i PROMISE that i'd live and breathe (or at least try to as my friend suggests) malay in time for Os.  i truly want a B3. i think it'd be awesome if i could get that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, there's still SS on thursday. and let me tell you, after that, our day is gonna be FILLED with jam-packed action, excitement, and FUN!!! XD we're planning on bringing a change of clothes on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, here's how it's planned out to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, we sit for the 1 hr 15 min SS paper.&lt;br /&gt;next, we change into our "outing clothes"&lt;br /&gt;since the paper will end pretty early, and we have so much time to kill before all the stores begin to open, we're gonna chill at mcs or starbucks to have a REAL long bitch session. (that would include the regular bitch crew)&lt;br /&gt;then, once opening time arrives, we dash to paragon, or far east or wherever and have an awesomely well-deserved break. and what better way, then SHOPPING?!!&lt;br /&gt;yea! so then, we're planning on going to the arcade and play all sorts of games. ( i cant name any because the last time i visited an arcade was years ago, and who knows how many new games could have been created?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there. and i'm planning on popping by my tutor's place and dropping off some notes (see i'm lending my history notes to my friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that concludes my FUN-filled day! :) of course, i haven't included the anime and manga i'd be catching up to! :) cant wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya in 2 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-3231112562417787959?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/3231112562417787959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=3231112562417787959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3231112562417787959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3231112562417787959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/08/26-august-2008.html' title='26 August 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-1114605522233622675</id><published>2008-08-11T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:40:10.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 August 2008</title><content type='html'>i can honestly say one thing: I HATE EXAMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear that all the exam stress, and whatever that comes along with it, are all catching on to me. and it doesn't help that i think that my memory is deteriorating at such a tender age of 16. I HATE THIS. but what help does ranting do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, right now, i have to work my ass off doubly hard. cos for an underachiever like me to do well, requires a huge miracle. dear God, i know you hear me, and i've been rather naughty this past few years, but i BEG you: help me through this. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my plea to God and whomever that reads this. i mean, a whole year worth of topics. i NEED to remember it all. and apply it. and do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it possible to go crazy from extreme high levels. cos if it is, there's a high possiblity that i may be facing that soon. yet another problem to add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, what am i doing? ok, this is it. this is the last post i'm gonna be doing till exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it! it's just another 9 days till the thing starts. and another 17 till it's all over. just work my brain for another 17 days, and i'll finally be liberated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer me on. i'll do it. i can do it. and i WILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-inspirational talk there. i swear that this post would barely make sense. i'm just throwing in random thoughts that have been bugging me and putting them all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, MAJOR MUGGING (alliteration) starts NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-1114605522233622675?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/1114605522233622675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=1114605522233622675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1114605522233622675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1114605522233622675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/08/11-august-2008.html' title='11 August 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4966134466591551974</id><published>2008-08-10T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:00:07.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 August 2008</title><content type='html'>hey!! i am SO sorry for not updating in a long time!!! and to answer all the questions -&lt;br /&gt;1 - i couldn't be bothered even during the post myas period. i kept procrastinating. like haiz. tmr lah... and so on and so forth. up till now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - i have NO idea how to change the skin or put in the tagboard. somebody save me pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. so basically. that's all i wanna say right now. oh and a few more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eyas are in 10 days!!!! shit! i think i am bloody screwed. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i am currently in a MAJOR crushing mode that makes my heart and emotions go on roller coaster rides and all sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i MISS gym!!! like i was looking back at all the pics from last year and all my videos and all. boy, am i missing a LOT now. but i cant do anything. cos it was my decision and i have to follow it through because i already weighed everything and it can't possibly be reversed, having all the reasoning null and void just from a picture. so yes. but i DO miss it. and that one remains a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i promise that i will update the moment eyas end. ok not moment. more like "the same day" so here. i shall pledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i, nazyra bte suhairi, hereby pledge to revive this blog, put up a tagboard and change the skin of this blog the day EYAs end, on the 28th of August 2008. and also, i will link all my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nazyra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. i'll be sure to do it. as for now. astalabyebye. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wish me luck in EVERYTHING&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4966134466591551974?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4966134466591551974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4966134466591551974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4966134466591551974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4966134466591551974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/08/10-august-2008.html' title='10 August 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-6453199561446667660</id><published>2008-06-12T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:50:23.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 June 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;oh my goodness. i'm really sorry for not posting in a real long time. i know it must've been boring looking at the same old posts, and never seing an update. sooner or later, i bet all my readers simply gave up. but fear not! i'm back. &gt;.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a whole lot of things have been going on in that span of time that i neglected my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for starters, there were mid years. which. i'm glad to say was, well. ok. :) in terms of overall achievement, it was ok. better than last year, but there is still a lot of room for improvement. and i will strive hard till i achieve my goal for this year's gpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and recently, the malay students embarked on a journey to tanjung pinang, where i learnt to apreciate my malay heritage, and also being a singaporean. cos seriously, you DO NOT wanna know how YELLOW the water is there. even at the hotel! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. but that was the only letdown of the trip. oh wait. i was forgetting the terryfying blackouts we all had to experience within the hotel itself. simply terrifying. it was horrible because everything is dark. pitch black. dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were there for 3 days and 2 nights. and boy, was it fun! we went via ferry. and the upper deck is just too cool. but honestly, i think that it sparks the retardedness in you. we were all high and energetic. but we were high in a good way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the hotel we stayed in was called "comfort", and the food they served was wonderful. it's the kind that you eat little in terms of amounts, and can still feel full! i especially enjoyed the sotong that had batter. sotong goreng? lol. i have NO idea what to call it. but it was delicious. then we went to the tempe shop. they sold lots of kerepek, tempe and otherwise. i bought 2 tempe crackers to bring home and a packet of fish ball crackers to eat during our stay. it was cool cos behind the shop itself, was where they cut the tempe into real thin slices, and was also where they deep fried it in this humungorous wok. NOT KIDDING. it was huge! MASSIVE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first day was actually the least eventful. but either ways we had fun. after that empe shop visit, we went to the bandar - which means town in english. there, we were given half an hour to shop for necessities, namely WATER. we simply cannot get hold of enough bottled water there. i think after that trip, a lot of us would have gotten a tad bit afraid of water. dirty-water-phobia you could say. - so within that half hour, we went to the convenience store, and bought that wonderful aple tea that leaves a cooling feeling in your throat while you're drinking it. we also bought a bottle of water each, mints and 2 packets of bubblegum. oh! i forgot to mention that i roomed togehter with my best bud - nad! :) yup. after which, we had about 20 minutes left, and so we scouted for nad's earrings. for she is still, up to today, a die-hard earring crazy girl. :) and im saying that in a good way. for a girl's best friend is her accesorries! she found one and it was not even 50 cents in singpore currency. it was 3900 rp. and since thy don't actually have a 100rp note or coin, nad received her change in mentos. that makes it 2000rp and 1 mentos. we were amazed. or more like horrified at the currency. they just have WAY too many zeros. me and nad got so confused! thank goodness we each take note of our expenditure. so we theoretically know what we're meant to have. oh oh! and they're icecream is AMAZING. it's 3000rp! and it is oishii!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next day, we went to pulau penyengat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what? i SO cannot be bothered with the rest and like i cant remember. so go to nad's blog to check out the details but i will say one thing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sma 1 school. (i think and hope i spell it right) are so hospitable! and there are quite a few cute guys there!!! farizal and yogi! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch ya another time!&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/2181312715329718660-6453199561446667660?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/6453199561446667660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=6453199561446667660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6453199561446667660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6453199561446667660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/06/12-june-08.html' title='12 June 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8947324013821651324</id><published>2008-04-03T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:34:46.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>03 April 08</title><content type='html'>hey jo! happy 16th birthday! you can watch NC-16 mivies now! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, i finally finished like the second verse. so that would mean that i'm done with the song except for the bridge! woo-hoo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been in my position?&lt;br /&gt;caught up in such messed up decisions?&lt;br /&gt;with all of these commotions?&lt;br /&gt;all of these emotions?&lt;br /&gt;yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever paused for just a second?&lt;br /&gt;and thought for a moment, "hey, what you're thinking?"&lt;br /&gt;i doubt it would be so,&lt;br /&gt;cos the world just doesn't work that way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chorus-&lt;br /&gt;the world's&lt;br /&gt;all for ourselves, and not for another,&lt;br /&gt;all for themselves, and not for each other.&lt;br /&gt;discrimination, hit sensations,&lt;br /&gt;all the stupid complications.&lt;br /&gt;noone really cares...&lt;br /&gt;and noone really cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;have you thought of others instead of yourselves now?&lt;br /&gt;helped form the goodness of your heart this time round?&lt;br /&gt;instead of just for glory,&lt;br /&gt;won't you just feel guilty?&lt;br /&gt;oh, ooooooooooooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos the people f the world need help, but&lt;br /&gt;we're self-indulging and doing whatnot&lt;br /&gt;why don't you take a look?&lt;br /&gt;open up your eyes and see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chorus-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8947324013821651324?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8947324013821651324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8947324013821651324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8947324013821651324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8947324013821651324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/04/03-april-08.html' title='03 April 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-629947113478040356</id><published>2008-04-02T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:45:42.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>02 April 08</title><content type='html'>firstly, i'd like to give a big shout out to joey, thashi and jolene!!! who's birthdays have passed or is about to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, i'd like to say that bio was alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, i wrote half of a new song!!! inspired by a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been in my position?&lt;br /&gt;caught up in such messed up decisions?&lt;br /&gt;with all of these commotions?&lt;br /&gt;all of these emotions?&lt;br /&gt;yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever paused for just a second?&lt;br /&gt;and thought for a moment, ''hey, what's she thinking?"&lt;br /&gt;i highly doubt you do, cos&lt;br /&gt;the world just doesn't work that way&lt;br /&gt;the world's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chorus-&lt;br /&gt;all for themselves, and not for another&lt;br /&gt;all for ourselves, and not for each other&lt;br /&gt;discrimination, hit sensations&lt;br /&gt;all the stupid complications&lt;br /&gt;noone really cares...&lt;br /&gt;and noone really cares&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-629947113478040356?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/629947113478040356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=629947113478040356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/629947113478040356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/629947113478040356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/04/02-april-08.html' title='02 April 08'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-6262747049049181902</id><published>2008-03-28T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:57:55.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 March 2008</title><content type='html'>HOW SHITTY is today huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i freaking had a stupid irritating math test to study and mugg and mugg and mugg for. and guess what? prep was slowly driving my sanity away. and so, we had the test first thing in the morning today. SHIT ASS PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could do the 1st 2 pages. except i missed out one solution for question 2. and then qn 4 comes and i'm like WHAT THE HELL???? it was a freaking graphical solution question that looked so alien to me. and better yet, after the test, we discussed the paper,(my friends and i) and seems like i'm not the only one. my math teacher said that it would be like quiz 1 and 2. oh wow... gee... you know, i don't recall a single graphical solution question in EITHER of the quizzes or the revision exercise... so umm, *ponders* yea... we can sooo do that f***king question. you know, no problem.. (rolls eyes in disgust)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying it's the teacher's fault. cos really now, it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, either ways, i screwed up the test in more than 1 way. like the stupid trigonometric graph, i stupidly moved it to the wrong direction! and the second last question was bloody vague. i mean, get this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find the value of y when y = 6pie/x or what have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right... that makes perfect sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah heck. screw the test. i'll be glad to pass. or if God hear's me, i'm praying for a 65%. hopfully. come on God, help me out. i put in so much effort, and i'm not about to let my efforts go out in vain. i promise i'll be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the whole week was just some shit thing. so full of crappiness, and bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to whomever who is BLOODY ANNOYING ME, i know, that you're so much of a stalker as to be reading this. no mention of names cos you know who you are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE ME ALONE, STOP ANNOYING AND PESTERING ME WITH ALL YOUR CRAP, AND JUST FUCKING GO AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with that. it concludes my shit-filled week (though the week has not officially ended because it's only friday) i just hope that you get the hint. and i apologize to the other readers of my blog, whose eyes those words were never meant for. this is the first entry with THAT word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i had gym concert prac just now till 5.15. it can't really be considered a practice. more like a practice for the other 3 and like a lesson for me because i haven't fully learnt our full 5 minute performance. so i spent like 2 hours learning the remaining. i still have bio on wednesday. i just hope that teacher A or whoever it is that sets the paper doesn't kill us the same way the math paper did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just hope next week doesn't end up with as much bull that this week did. even with gym concert prac on tues (the day before the bio paper), the bio paper on wednesday itself, and in convo (which will end at 8.30pm) on thursday, i hope that it isn't half as bad as this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going to acjc fun-o-rama tomorrow, then mugging bio with friend N and maybe friend Y too tomorrow, so, hopefully, it flips my mood around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-6262747049049181902?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/6262747049049181902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=6262747049049181902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6262747049049181902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/6262747049049181902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/28-march-2008.html' title='28 March 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-5891588206423302774</id><published>2008-03-22T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:45:29.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 March 2008</title><content type='html'>ok. looking back at my last post, i have decided to actually make a list of all the sports i can do once my gym career has seen it's last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. track and field - running and hurdling&lt;br /&gt;2. canoe-ing&lt;br /&gt;3. netball&lt;br /&gt;4. basketball&lt;br /&gt;5. rock-climbing&lt;br /&gt;6. soccer&lt;br /&gt;7. floorball&lt;br /&gt;8. hockey&lt;br /&gt;9. i haven't tried tennis yet but i'll just include in&lt;br /&gt;10. golf - no relevance whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;11. frisbee&lt;br /&gt;12. modern dance&lt;br /&gt;13. hip hop dance&lt;br /&gt;14. ballet&lt;br /&gt;15. any other sort of dance&lt;br /&gt;16. touch rugby&lt;br /&gt;17. martial arts - wushu, judo, taekwando and etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i'll come back to this list when i think of more cos there are just way too many to include&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ESPN, go change your stupid list and seriously reconsider cos you guys are DEAD WRONG. so there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-5891588206423302774?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/5891588206423302774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=5891588206423302774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5891588206423302774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5891588206423302774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/22-march-2008.html' title='22 March 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-642588475693305707</id><published>2008-03-21T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T01:57:45.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 March 2008</title><content type='html'>ok, i read sarah's latest blog entry and i COMPLETELY AGREE! i'm not dissing other sports but COME ON! is this reasonable???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxing - 1&lt;br /&gt;Ice Hockey - 2&lt;br /&gt;Football - 3&lt;br /&gt;Basketball - 4&lt;br /&gt;Wrestling - 5&lt;br /&gt;Martial Arts - 6&lt;br /&gt;Tennis - 7&lt;br /&gt;Gymnastics -8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the list of the toughest sports that espn could come up with. it is SO bloody screwed up. it's damn shit... i mean HOW could tennis - to me it's that bimbo sport (no offence to all those playing it who could prove my theory wrong) - be harder than gym?? have they even SEEN gymnastics at it's best? oh hold, you dont even need "best world standard" if they just take me or like other amateurs, can they even SEE how hard the friggin sport is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean tennis is just see ball fly, ok thwack hit it and hopefully it stays in and the opponent is stupid enough not to read your move. so it's like clear who the winner is. for us, hah! it's all about IMPRESSING the judges. and do you know how FRIGGIN hard that is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos the people who created the list were so NAIVE that when they saw the PRO gymnast executing FLAWLESS moves, that they thought "oh, you know, it's so easy. all you have to do is just FLIP YOUR WHOLE BODY SO QUICKLY AND THEN STICK THE LANDING WITH THE ABSOLUTE PERFECTION THAT YOU'RE TRAINED TO DO" oh, jeez.... hmm, wow... so easy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gymnastics is the HARDEST sport I have ever done. and i've tried a fair few. i mean, it takes mental preparation, strength training EVERY SINGLE BLOODY DAY, stamina, grace, balance, and you gotta be daring. so let's just see maria shapo-whats-her-name try gymnastics. wanna bet she wont go far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm sorry if i offended anyone in any way. but i truly hate it that gymnastics - truly the hardest sport (cos it combines like all the extreme sports you could possibly think of) is not recognised for what it is. damn. i mean think bout it. once i quit gym, i can do LOADS of other sports - JUST because of the background of a SINGLE sport - gymnastics. let;s make a list shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. basketball&lt;br /&gt;2. netball&lt;br /&gt;3. track and field&lt;br /&gt;4. rock-climbing&lt;br /&gt;5. football&lt;br /&gt;6. ANY martial arts - most popular being wushu&lt;br /&gt;7. dance - of ANY sort. don't come dissing me by telling me that gymnast cant hip hop or pop or krump cos we will prove that you are friggin DEAD WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;8. and you know, there's a LOT more, just that it's too long to list. and also, we can go into like a hell lot of other things cos we gymnast have like the most discipline that any sports people would probably have at their peak of their discipline level or whatever. we PWN discipline. i swear. so if you think i don't got discipline cos i'm dissing bout this, well, just watch a SINGLE practice then. hah! you will so be embarassed that you ever thought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really sorry, i dunno why. cos of a single PERSON, i get so ticked bout absolutely everything. just hope that i dun get sued or whatever for this post... i mean, i'm just promoting my sport. right? ah heck. that's it for now. and i reall yneed to get back in shape. so need to go running. will go later in the morning. oh and just remember - gymnastics is not just a sport it's a PASSION&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-642588475693305707?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/642588475693305707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=642588475693305707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/642588475693305707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/642588475693305707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/20-march-2008.html' title='20 March 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4187830002070359918</id><published>2008-03-18T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T19:53:11.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 March 2008</title><content type='html'>school just started again yesterday, and it was supposedly the start of a new term. so how's the brand new start? horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see.... it was SUPPOSED to be learning journeys for like a week right after we get back from march hols. that being the "tradition" but the teachers have some weird course or something. so here's the deal, only teachers who are free to take us, will have lessons with us. so yesterday was a complete and utter waste of time in school. it was meant to be free block, malay, recess, english and then we can go home. but once school began, and it was midway through our free block our english teacher entered and informed us that he did indeed have a course, and that there would be no english lesson for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. geez.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great!!! just great... glad that the scheduled was worked out that way.... now we lagged our sorry asses back to school, had to wake up much, MUCH earlier than preferred, and endured the mental torture and preparations that school was going to start on monday, all for ONE lesson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE LESSON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i guess we have to count our blessings too... 409 had the same lessons as us, but the timings were different. we went to their class to pass on the message that was told to us by our shared english teacher. they took it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, see here. now, they have one lesson too. and it makes no difference from us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except that they were scheduled as such -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly&lt;br /&gt;free block&lt;br /&gt;free block&lt;br /&gt;free block&lt;br /&gt;recess&lt;br /&gt;free block&lt;br /&gt;free block&lt;br /&gt;and insert mother tongue here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhat like that. and it does make a difference. a rather big one for that matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda feel sorry for them. but then again, they might've taken it the same way my class did. who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scenario at my class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alright 403, mr J said that there's no english today"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-long, and VERY dramatic stare-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then half of the already almost empty class got up and left. they went home. just great... we could've just held back the mental torture a wee bit. maybe a day? yea, that would have been nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright... i'm  just ranting on and on and it probably would not even make sense to all those who were not involved in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, bye. got some unfinshed revision to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4187830002070359918?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4187830002070359918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4187830002070359918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4187830002070359918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4187830002070359918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/18-march-2008.html' title='18 March 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4424708484867511826</id><published>2008-03-11T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:33:30.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE!!</title><content type='html'>ZOMG!!! check out youtube! boyceavenue rock out loud!!!! check it!!! they do acoustic and it sounds sooooooooooooooo much better than som eof the originals. love!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4424708484867511826?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4424708484867511826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4424708484867511826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4424708484867511826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4424708484867511826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/love.html' title='LOVE!!'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-3090329359311548807</id><published>2008-03-11T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:55:06.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 March 2008 - later that day</title><content type='html'>Purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your aura is purple. You're eccentric with your style and do not like to conform. You seek great things and significance in life and are a natural born leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! hope so. i feel a little bit better. thank you manga and facebook!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-3090329359311548807?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/3090329359311548807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=3090329359311548807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3090329359311548807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3090329359311548807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/11-march-2008-later-that-day.html' title='11 March 2008 - later that day'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-5732720996343901593</id><published>2008-03-11T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:26:52.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 March 2008</title><content type='html'>HATE THE RAIN MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD RIGHT NOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok get this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prologue - my parents are away on yet another business trip in jakarta. me and my younger brother have to head over to marine parade on our own for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 1 - we open the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "yikes!!!! the rain is coming down so hard!!! do you have your umbrella?"&lt;br /&gt;brother: "mm-hmm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so the threesome (meaning to say my maid, my younger brother and i) walk out into the rain under the shelter of our umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 2 - walking to the bus stop with me leading the pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at the front. and no mercy seemed to be shown from the relentless rain. things were bad. and it was just made worse as i saw the pavement, absolutely flooded with murky water that i can only guess was the loose soil mixed in with the puddles of rainwater left behind. we had to find our way to the traffic light as though the whole thing was an obstacle course, where a single mistake would be fatal. we finally got there. the traffic light. where right across us stood the kent ridge bus terminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 3 - wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to say that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;got there. my brother and maid were still lagging behind, finding the best possible course to get there with the least possible "damage" to their clothes. i managed to push the button - the one that ensures that the green man actually lights up, while at the same time, holding up my umbrella, carrying my tote and lifting my skirt high enough so that it wouldn't soak up water from the puddles. i saw the road in which we had to cross would the light turn green for us. it was flooded beyond my expectations. how are we ever going to get across such an obstacle??! and then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was huge and long and was driving at the most extreme left of the road. a truck. it passed by and before i knew it, there was water EVERYWHERE. water splashed in my face, on my clothing, drenched my shirt and skirt and bag. water seeped through everywhere. and there i was. dumb-struck. with that unbelievable look on my face. i was seriously paralyzed, not knowing what to do. stupid me. i should have done at least somthing. and then another one came. and another. and another. and for each one, more water splashed onto ME, for my maid and younger brother never made it that far and chose to witness from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 4 - pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so here i am now. at home when obviously, i was meant to go for tuition. we headed back to get changed and i knew for one that it was indeed a lost cause. so i rang up my tutor and rescheduled for tomorrow. i'm soaked to the skin. i'm pissed off at the freaking drivers (who probably drove at such high speed that was able to make water jump 1.54m up into the air). and i'm hating the rain more than ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's my tragic tale of getting beaten by one of nature's weather. hate it. that makes it the 2nd time it has ever happened to me. i really, truly, despise wet weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-5732720996343901593?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/5732720996343901593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=5732720996343901593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5732720996343901593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/5732720996343901593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/03/11-march-2008.html' title='11 March 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-2106752588016280270</id><published>2008-03-10T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:08:54.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 March 2008</title><content type='html'>the exams were over last week, the last paper being malay. it was a paper 1 examination, meaning to say that it was an essay. obviously, i did an argumentative because i'm hopeless when it comes to anything else. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that, we had our english orals, history and social studies papers. and with that, it concluded our first term in school as a sec 4 student. felt rather short now that i think about it. hopefully, we all do well for the tests that have passed, including the upcoming ones as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just forming sentences with my random thoughts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the holidays so far have been a drag... i'm planning on using this week to complete some things and to revise for upcoming exams. i was also planning on training my stamina by running on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of today, i have covered a little bit of bio, and went for math tuition. i haven't ran yet though. ever since the holidays began, still have not ran a single kilometre or anything of that sort. damnit... heck, it's barely past midnight but i can't take it anymore. i'm gonna finish up today's plan of bio and then i'm goinna slip on my track shoes and going for a little midnight jog. heck. well, hopefully my dad lets me.. he said it was too dangerous the last time. ah, i could always skip. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, where did my baby cousin put my skipping rope??? he detached it a little while back and only god knows if it's still in working condition...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-2106752588016280270?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/2106752588016280270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=2106752588016280270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/2106752588016280270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/2106752588016280270'/><link rel='alternate' 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it was BAD. well, to make it clear, i should explain my story from last week. see, i was down with the flu bug last week. was feeling faint on tuesday, and so, because of that, i skipped out on training. history test and orals were supposed to be hedl the following day. but halfway through math tuition, i just couldn't take it and had to end lessons early. since my parents were not there to pick me up yet, i just "plonked" my head on the table and practically rested there in that position. it felt horrible. 2 reasons - 1. the sickness just went to my head. throbbing and annoying. and PAINFUL. 2. people were freaking STARING.... -.- so my mom told me to skip school the following day since it was bound to get worse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank goodness for that decision because true enough, it DID get worse. a hell lot worse for that matter... i was groaning and moaning in bed as early as 5 if i can recall. i came down with a fever, and after taking my temperature with the thermometer that schools require us to have. 39 degrees. i barely get fevers but, that has GOT to be hot, right? and so, we set off for the doctors at around 9? oh yes, one thing i forgot to mention was HOW i got sick in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you see, nad, my classmate and one of my good friends, was snivelling and snivelling away in class for the previous 2 days, she's always using my shoulder as a headrest (though i can never figure out the reason - wouldn't it be an uncomfortable position since i'm so short?) and what's more was that my mom was sick too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so yea, that's how it went. though it wasn't a full story of the week that just passed but i'll get there on another day. i can't be bothered to complete this story here and now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bottom line - i caught the bug (more of a combination between the 2) and got sick... being sick sucks like hell. hate it. i was sleeping for about 2 days straight? felt good to be sleeping like that. anyway, the only good thing out of falling sick is that you can lose a tremendous amount of weight because you don't ever eat! yea. i wish there was some way for me to be sick and not feel all the stupid feelings like nausea. then i could lose so much weight and it wouldn't feel awful. :) and now, i'm just blabbing on and on without a care in the world. so i'll end this entry here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping to enter more posts. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-7429591648211547804?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/7429591648211547804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-1601262037528522514</id><published>2008-02-03T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T11:08:04.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 February 2008</title><content type='html'>hey hey! i haven't posted in damn friggin long! haha. so here i am! i'm NOT missing or kidnapped or whatever. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, anyway. last week was totally AWESOME! haha. well, ok, let's see, our school, crazy as it usually is, gave us this math assignment thingum. and we had to work in groups of 4 right, and my group rocks! (consisting of: me, jeanhui, nicole, and jer) yea, i LOVE my group. :D anyway, just yesterday, we had a meeting, and we FINSHED the game idea!!!! alright! we so rock. haha. yea and i contributed to a vital part of the game. not leting out any information, just as a precaution. i mean, i want my group to be spectacular! like totally original and so no touchy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;k, and yesterday, we had this farewell party thing for joy, cos she's leaving for australia to complete her studies. aww... we're gonna miss you joy... and anyway, we played loads of games from like 4 to 6.30. and then we choreographed a dance to london bridge - fergie. totally awesome. haha. i think it's really nice and all. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea, and on thursday, we had this MAP award ceremony and i'm not happy cos of the $$ but cos it was so much fun! seriously i enjoyed myself!!! we dance like wild party animals and everyone else but me and bilah drank! so much!!!! wei drank like 4 shots of terquillas and like 2 martinis or smth. lol even the underaged ppl drank. sarah, twins.. haha. i drank orange juice. &gt;.o &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i sorta lost my train of thought so i'll leave this entry as it is. bye for now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-1601262037528522514?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/1601262037528522514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=1601262037528522514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1601262037528522514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/1601262037528522514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/02/3-february-2008.html' title='3 February 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-3794917899591052153</id><published>2008-01-13T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:38:11.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 January 2008</title><content type='html'>wow. last time i posted was on the 6th. :) well, here's another post. training with her wasn't that bad. i expected a whole lot worse. anyway, on friday, the 11th of January, i managed to do a switch leap connected to a backtuck for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, we did like basic routines (that's the routines, without all the hard moves) and then at the 6th one, she suddenly said "nazyra, when wei wei is doing on the beam, you go to the floor and practice scissors-backtuck." and i was shocked. because well, i'm supposed to be changing my connection to backflip-back layout stepout. so, scissors-backtuck? or is it that scissors-scizonne-backhandspring-backtuck? and it was the first one. so i practiced on floor and what do you know? after the routines, she made me do it on the high beam! and on the first day that i'm ever trying out the move and she puts me on the high  beam.... *:* so yea, i went on and did it. it wasn't that bad. meaning to say not that scary. but it is SO different from the backflip backtuck. so there. i'm probably gonna die next lesson. she might make us do backflip layout stepout next. :S but i doubt it. that one requires a tad bit more training and getting used to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has been a really short post but heck! i gotta start on work for the day! and btw, JO GOT MY PHONE IN PINK!!! good for you jo! i'm SOOOO jealous! and i think rachel would be too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, now i really gtg. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-3794917899591052153?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/3794917899591052153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=3794917899591052153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3794917899591052153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/3794917899591052153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/01/13-january-2008.html' title='13 January 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-640834817563286254</id><published>2008-01-06T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:13:32.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 January 2008</title><content type='html'>hey all! yesterday was my parents anniversary so, HAPPY ANNIVERSARY MAMA AND PAPA! :) lotsa love, nazyra &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's done, and let's see what has happened since the 1st of Jan. hmm, oh yes, we started school! oh and does it feel GOOD being a senior. so cool! :D but what totally sucks and spoils it all, is the fact that the timetable for this year is SOOO long.... meaning longer school hours, more workload, and less time to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, get this, we end at like 4 on days that we have tests and like extra classes and what not. and like 2.50 every other day! like wth? ok, i know that we're a prestigious school and all but hello! some people have a social life! (ok, by some, i'm not actually including myself because just for the record, with gym, i don't)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, so i got my IC, had like briefings till the 3rd day of school, and then lessons sorta started on friday. and then on friday itself, i had to leave halfway through history because of this malay photoshoot for manja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so weird and kinda disorganised actually, but nonetheless quite ok. we were told to reach the place before 2 so, we (meaning to say bilah and i) got there at 1.40, with lunch already taken. then we had so much trouble finding the place, and we had to wait like a half hour before someone else actually showed up! yea, then when the "interview started, she didn't actually ask us the questions, she asked for my paper abd just took it from there. i don't know what she was trying to do but apparently we were supposed to come prepared with the answers so that she doesn't have to waste rher energy asking, and writing things down herself. i just cannot believe the nerve of some people.. but after that she was alright. like that incident was the only thing i will actually critiscize her for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the make-up itself took about 1/2 an hour per person and that would make 2 hours cos there were 4 people present. and the lady applied such a thick layer of make-up, that up till now, i still think i have a wee bit of eyeliner on my face! hmm, i think i looked like those chinese ghosts from horror movies. haha, or chinese opera or something. but it did not look good. my face was so white, it almost resembled sarah's skin tone. nut at least sarah looks good with that skin tone because it's natural and suits her. mine looked so artificial and eeps! i don't know how to put it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i arrived at the gym for training like 2 hours late, and with make-up on my face. yuan lao shi just came back and guess what? we're still alive. but we're soon-to-be-corpses. cos we just got the news that zhao lao shi'll be leaving for china and only coming back on the 16th! so, in the meantime, i think that it's gonna be torture. ah well, we still have a long way to go if we want to achieve bigger things, apart from more golds at seagames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crapping way too much here, so i'll save some of the stories for another day. oh, and i sure hope that the rest of the teachers this year will be as nice and cool as the others so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye for now! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-640834817563286254?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/640834817563286254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=640834817563286254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/640834817563286254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/640834817563286254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/01/6-january-2008.html' title='6 January 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8198102181413787457</id><published>2008-01-01T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:02:00.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 January 2008</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok, got that of my list of things to do. the countdown at vivo was great! GREAT! absolutely fantastic and fabulous. we had to reach there at 8 but we only go up on stage at 11.45 --&gt; 15 minutes till countdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but first, what happened before the countdown =&lt;br /&gt;1) training - we played for the whole day! (again) bilah said that it's gonna be her last training day with us. :( and it's our last day of slacking, before we actually strart proper training again. so we finally have quite a number of games to play, now that we have more people. and the thing about yesterday's training is that we had no strength training after playing. BUT the losing team did have to do strength training as a "punishment". and my group actually lost like 4 times playing dog &amp;amp; bone. so lots and lots of strength training for me and my group. we ended at 6. but we ended up playing physical games till 5-ish. but we played charades and acrobatic things till 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) vivo - we showered at the gym and then the twins' parents sent us to vivo. we ate at banquet and then headed up. we got a pass that says "artiste - all access". it is just sooooo cool being there. with all the artistes and all. we did our make-up, and they straightened my hair (i am officially convinced that i want to re-bon my hair now) so, during that period between 8 and 11.30, we did a few things. we made friends with joakim gomez (btw, it's pronounced Joakim, not Wakim, like J), followed wei draw money, played charades, and joined in on the party backstage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) we all looked soooo stupid on stage.... i do not want to elaborate on that point but either ways, I SHOOK HANDS WITH TAUFIK BATISAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i don't really know what else to say right about now, so i guess i'll conclude by wishing everyone a good year ahead. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8198102181413787457?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8198102181413787457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8198102181413787457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8198102181413787457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/8198102181413787457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-january-2008.html' title='1 January 2008'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-185401929133741708</id><published>2007-12-27T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:53:06.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 December 2007</title><content type='html'>hi hi. :D hmm, let's see if anything eventful happened. oh yes. i went shopping. well, not exactly shopping n that sense, but i followed my mom around to get things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i got up earlier than i would have preferred, and got ready. we went to vivo city first. my mom wanted to renew something. not quite sure what - but it did have something to do with our phones. anyway, my older brother and i managed to convince our mom to sign us up for caller ID, so now, we have it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we stopped by suntec city to pick up my dad's birthday present. and then, i went to gym. hmm... my day seems so much shorter when i type it down... oh. well, it'll have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, and i ran into hanna at vivo. so that's it. byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-185401929133741708?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/185401929133741708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=185401929133741708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/185401929133741708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/185401929133741708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2007/12/27-december-2007.html' title='27 December 2007'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4534212257684679937</id><published>2007-12-25T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:00:42.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 December 2007</title><content type='html'>second post of the day. turns out, i did go out! :) with my family. we went to jurong point from 6pm - approximately 9pm. it was crowded! packed! and we actually thought that people would rather stay home to celebrate christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at banquet. i ate that fried fish in soup thing. umm, i don't actually know what it's called, but when i do, i'll let you know. the thing that i absolutely love about banquet, is that everything there is halal. which also means that i can eat anything there. :D i'm lovin' it. i wish every eating place is like that. school too. i absolutely hate the fact that there are only 2 malay stalls, and it's queue is constantly endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked round and round the place, trying to find my little brother's tie. he has this big performance tomorrow at the esplanade. i think he's playing for his school. oh, and for those of you who didn't know, my little bro plays the saxaphone. he has this completely black gettup and my mom wanted him to wear a white tie so that the colour contrast would look absolutely dazzling. in the end, we went to john little, and got him a maroon tie. we couldn't find a place that sold white ties, so we had to make do with maroon. (which wasn't half bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went over to b.u.m equipment (my favourite clothing shop - due to the fact that i can find clothes in there that can actually fit me) and i spotted this nice, of-white 3/4 pants. it fit rather nicely, and the price didn't make my mouth hang open, so my mom got it for me. then, just as she was paying, i spotted a rack of white tops. and as i looked through, i saw a real nice, long, white top. first, i thought it was a top, on closer inspection i realised it was a dress. my mom saw it and she said "no". cos she said that i kept making fun of her fashion sense, so i was not deserving to buy a top that looked like the one i mocked. i literally had to beg my dad to let me try it on at the least to see how i actually look in it. and i didn't look half bad. it was a great cut and a great fit. i only managed to convince them of letting me buy it when my dad suggested that i use my own cash to pay for it. so now, i owe my mom $39. but that's ok. it's worth it. cos the dress really looks hot. like a baby doll. i simply cannot describe it in words. you'll have to see it for yourself. i plan to wear it for this saturday's SG party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i think i've written enough for the day. oh! i almost forgot. i'm gonna change my phone soon. it might be this week, it might be early next year, when my plan ends. but either way, i'm changing it. hopefully, they have the pink W580i in stock wherever it is i'm going. but if they don't have that colour, i'm getting the W910i. ok, now i've written it all. bye. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-4534212257684679937?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/4534212257684679937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=4534212257684679937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4534212257684679937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2181312715329718660/posts/default/4534212257684679937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/2007/12/25-december-2007_25.html' title='25 December 2007'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-1368755185268244839</id><published>2007-12-25T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T14:37:26.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 December 2007</title><content type='html'>IT'S CHRISTMAS!!! and, once again, i took advantage of the fact that i had no training today, and woke up at 12. that means that i have been sleeping in for 3 days in a row. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, while everybody's having the time of their lives at christmas parties and getting a kick out of opening their presents, i'm here, stuck at home. and guess what? i'm DEAD BORED! big surprise huh? i really, REALLY wanna go out... out shopping, to the movies, anywhere! just out of this place. don't get me wrong, it's not like i hate home. in fact, my house rocks! but seriously, if you watch a movie way too many times, you'd get bored too. so, same goes for being stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see, nothing eventful has really happened, so, nothing much to blog about. but i did just come down from my parent's room. i was watching &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;i want a famous face&lt;/span&gt; on MTV. and boy, is it gross! i mean, ok, so what if you're not satisfied with your face? truth stands, nobody is perfect. so live with it! ok, so some people go for plastic surgery to straighten that out. but what i don't understand is how some of them actually want to go for reconstructive surgery cos the actual plastic surgery didn't turn out the way they wanted it to. so they went through ALL that pain and agony, and they come out of it saying "now it looks WORSE than it did before" omg...and some of those people already look good, even better than some of the stars. and just because they want a "famous face" they destroy their natural looks and bone structures just to look like some star. i look like rihanna. big whoop! what do they get out of looking like a star? better jobs? i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, if they turn out looking like a complete angel, they might get jobs like models. ok 1stly, the odds are seriously against them. and 2ndly, that's the ONLY job you would ever be cut out to be. (pun not intended) unless of course, people hire their workers based on how they look. but that would be totally unfair and discriminating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i feel like i'm writing a philosophy essay on why we should be satisfied with how we look. i should stop blurting on and on about the evils of plastic surgery right about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, congrats to sarah! on making the top 10 sports idol! :D umm. i have got absolutely nothing to blab on about so, i guess i might blog again later, when something interesting comes up. bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-1368755185268244839?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/1368755185268244839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-9219498310218096766</id><published>2007-12-24T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:25:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 December 2007</title><content type='html'>hello there. it's christmas eve and though i don't celebrate christmas, i'd like to wish all you people out there, a very merry christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 12 today! i woke to the sound of something tinkling. at first, i thought it was my dream, then i realised how weird it was because nothing in my dream had anything to do with bells. so i opened my eyes, and my dad was actually shaking my choker (the ones the twins gave us for christmas. the one that says "gymnast") directly above me. believe me, that woke me up. and it also gave me the fright of my life. so i got up, took a shower and went down for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, my dad made a hurried decision of going to IMM and picking out my laptop casing and mouse. oh yea, i forgot to mention that due to the fact that we won the team gold, my dad bought me a pink, sony VAIO. pretty cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, either ways, we got there and  it was packed. so my dad dropped me and my mom off and we went on ahead. so anyways, i picked out this pink one that could actually fit my 14"1' vaio. i would've gone for this other nice casing, but it was a few inches short. also, i picked out this pink mouse (both pink to match my laptop) with a floral design, and diamonte studs embedded in the middle. and it was then that i realised just how much sony accesories cost! i mean $89 for a mouse and $99 for a casing. - complete rip-off. whereas my mouse and casing costs about $29 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gym today was GREAT. we started at 2.30. not training, no. but we started &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; at 2.30 and ended at 4.30 which meant 2 whole hours, dedicated to playing fun-filled games. we played the number game, poison ball, faeries and mushrooms, ant hospital, leap frog, hide and seek, wrestling game, beam wrestling and many many others that i just can't seem to remember at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a 1/2 hour of strength training and we were done! we spent like 10 minutes helping my coach figure out how to use his new phone. nokia phone by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and thanks you guys, for all the christmas presents. and btw, rachel just got the xpress music phone, which is super cool. as for me, i'm planning on getting the W580i. they have it in metallic pink, and i want it. anyways, i've gotta go. ella enchanted'll be starting in a few minutes. see ya. cao! and have a very merry christmas. :) enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2007'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-8692286615352580215</id><published>2007-12-23T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:12:05.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>past pass</title><content type='html'>#1&lt;br /&gt;take a walk down the road, you find teens hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;looking at this scene, you find it's deja vu all over again&lt;br /&gt;but 1 thing has changed, i barely get to see your face,&lt;br /&gt;it's all part of my past, and i know it's never gonna last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;they say time heals, more than reason can&lt;br /&gt;i understand it, and we both know it is a fact&lt;br /&gt;they say love is blind, and lovers cannot see&lt;br /&gt;take a look at us now, we're apart and still happy, yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;take a look at the sky, you see the stars don't really shine.&lt;br /&gt;nobody had the right to say, that we're both 2 of a kind&lt;br /&gt;yet nobody's to blame. i never will forget that name&lt;br /&gt;you're still part of my past, and i know it's never gonna last!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8692286615352580215?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8692286615352580215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2181312715329718660&amp;postID=8692286615352580215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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but you never stayed true&lt;br /&gt;to ur words and you promised that you would try&lt;br /&gt;it's too late, cos i see, the real you inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;cos i don't care, won't give a damn about you&lt;br /&gt;it's not what you did, more of what you do&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of excuses, no lies or amuses,&lt;br /&gt;stop trying to kid me,&lt;br /&gt;this is reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;i never realised exactly what you do,&lt;br /&gt;you think that i'll miss you but if only you knew,&lt;br /&gt;bout the truth that i know about all your lies,&lt;br /&gt;read my lips, you'll get what i'm tryinta imply&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-8653930320536037773?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com/feeds/8653930320536037773/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-4136453525707279096</id><published>2007-12-23T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:07:43.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>glad to be your friend</title><content type='html'>10 months and a half has passed&lt;br /&gt;and it's gonna mark another year.&lt;br /&gt;we're closing in november now,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad that ur still here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos no matter what, you stood by me,&lt;br /&gt;through my ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;friends like you don't come easily,&lt;br /&gt;though we had our turnarounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm glad to say that ur my best friend,&lt;br /&gt;so stick by me right through the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;cos i can't think of some&lt;br /&gt;one who could replace you&lt;br /&gt;and you're the one that&lt;br /&gt;i can hold on to&lt;div 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friend'/><author><name>metamorphosis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00919487738768662055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-6815131537186588786</id><published>2007-12-23T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:46:58.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes</title><content type='html'>#1&lt;br /&gt;why'd you go and change the way you wear ur hair?&lt;br /&gt;it's like you don't know me,&lt;br /&gt;or just you didn't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why'd you go and change the way you talk?&lt;br /&gt;some people walk the rock,&lt;br /&gt;but all i see is that you talk the talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;nobody said it would be easy&lt;br /&gt;you barely even know me&lt;br /&gt;no one said it was a breeze,&lt;br /&gt;now you say it's me and you,&lt;br /&gt;changes, yea, they're just so ooo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;when'd you go and change the way we get along?&lt;br /&gt;i used to think i hated you,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess that i was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why'd you go and change the way you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;i had this feeling all along,&lt;br /&gt;and it's this feeling that we share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^bridge^&lt;br /&gt;changes could be for the better,&lt;br /&gt;or it could be for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;at least you know i'm not transparent,&lt;br /&gt;well baby all we need is trust.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hold you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;right until the morning comes.&lt;br /&gt;right now, it feels real strange,&lt;br /&gt;well baby why'd you have to change?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2181312715329718660-6815131537186588786?l=nazyrasuhairi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2181312715329718660.post-2026054305559990485</id><published>2007-12-23T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T13:45:08.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 December 2007</title><content type='html'>ok. a brand, new blog.... again. gawd i have to start dedicating some time actually updating my blogs and keeping track of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, let's go over what accomplishments i have managed to achieve in the period of 1 year :&lt;br /&gt;- made new friends&lt;br /&gt;- got past sec 3&lt;br /&gt;- passed malay&lt;br /&gt;- got together with a guy&lt;br /&gt;- wrote many, many songs&lt;br /&gt;- broke up with the guy&lt;br /&gt;- got into the SEAGames team&lt;br /&gt;- discovered friendster, facebook and myspace&lt;br /&gt;- retained the much anticipated team gold at SEAGames&lt;br /&gt;- still having the motivation to train&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about all. so far. when i think of more, i'll update this entry. which could possibly be... never. hmm... well, SEAGames 2007 is over. we did GREAT! as far as i'm concerned, i contributed to the team. :) ok, so i didn't do as well as everybody expected me to do for my best event - beam, but i helped out at floor. i just realised, that if i stood for beam, meaning to say that i performed as well as i usually do during training session, i just might have gotten something! not gold for sure. but something at the very least. and i also realised, that all i have to do for floor now, is work on my skill level. cos my presentation and what not isn't half bad. (which is a huge thumbs up for my case) but i do realise that i have to work on my other 2 apparatus - meaning to say bars and vault. which is really starting t improve. ok. i shouldn't have used the term "really". what i meant to say is that at least it's getting better in terms of learning new skills. but executing those skills a few months down the road could be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a sunday. and as usual, i woke up REAL late. :) slept at 3 yesterday. i cant help it. anyway, at least i clocked a whole 9 1/2 hours of sleeping. cos seriously, i'm a growing child, and a national athlete. i need my rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, training was from 9.30 till 12! pretty short huh? one in a million chance of that happening again. that's only because yuan lao shi isn't around, and that we had a zoo outing where WAG, both MAG teams, and our coaches were invited. so, naturally, with our coaches being there, we simply HAD to end early. 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